Let you test the disciple!Not cleaning the door!

The rest of the people couldn't help laughing, and the hall was filled with a happy atmosphere.

"Senior Sister is right, as long as you and I keep it a secret. The use of Yang Yanzhuan is also for the sake of the sect. Otherwise, these three thousand fairy seedlings are really a headache, so we can't accept them all, right?"

Immortal Sunset then said, his eyes also fell on the Fourth Elder beside him.

"I know you are very strict, fourth brother, but sometimes you have to be flexible."

Mo Wentianji laughed very happily, without the image of a fairy, holding his stomach for a long time, he couldn't straighten up, and almost rolled on the ground.

As the head of Misty Peak, the real person Sunset is the third elder of the Immortal Sect of the Sun, in charge of the Sutra Pavilion of the Immortal Sect of the Sun. All disciples who come to borrow classics or learn new spells must go through him.

Therefore, he is very popular among his disciples, and disciples from Biefeng often come to visit with gifts.

After all, Ji Wuming was well-known outside, but there were many disciples in the sect whispering bad things about him behind his back.

"You, sometimes you are too strict and serious, and occasionally you have to be flexible and talk about human touch. Now there are a large number of new disciples worshiping in the sect. Fourth, you have to work hard to get rid of your square-faced black devil's outer face. The number has been removed. You see, my eighth junior sister and I don't have any troubles in this regard, and the relationship between the disciples and both of us is very good."

The sunset real person smiled and spoke, making Ji Wuming's generous face look even darker.

Facing the ridicule of the third and eighth elders, Ji Wuming remained expressionless.

Human sorrows and joys are not interlinked, I just think they are noisy.

"Okay, you all know how to make fun of the fourth child. It is not easy for him to be in charge of the punishment hall. He has paid so much and worked so hard for the stability and prosperity of the sect, so don't attack him."

Mo Wentianji is one of the most beautiful women in the sect, and her Star Picking Peak only accepts female disciples, the entire mountain is like a country of daughters, the male disciples in the sect wish to sharpen their heads every day Drill in.

It can be said that in the sect, the two most popular elders among disciples are the third elder and the eighth elder.

And the most unpopular among the disciples was naturally the fourth elder, the square-faced black devil.

"The child is finally here, let the tenth elder come in."

Daoist Jiaoyang showed a smile on his face. After seeing this Yang Yanzhuan, Li Mu must be very excited.

You have to know that Xiao Shi borrowed from him several times at the beginning, but he didn't lend it to him.

Daoist Jiaoyang shook his head and said helplessly, wanting to comfort Ji Wuming, but he didn't know what to say.

Fortunately, at this time, a disciple's announcement came from outside the door, which also resolved Ji Wuming's embarrassment at the moment.

"Sect Master Qi, and all the elders, the ten elders have arrived."

Thinking of this, Master Jiaoyang couldn't help but sigh. He chose to take out such an important treasure of the clan as Yang Yanzhuan and give it to Li Mu for use. Maybe he also had the idea of ​​​​compensating the former ten elders.

Xiao Shi, don't worry, we will definitely protect this child Li Mu and prevent him from being wronged or bullied.

The disciple assessment this time was when his fame rose to the sky!

Chapter 7 Female Junior Holds Golden Bricks

Under the warm welcome of all the disciples, Li Mu climbed to the top of Dayri Peak.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but Li Mu always felt that there was something wrong with the way the disciples around him looked at him.

There is fear, there is awe, and there is worship.

This is not right, this is the first time you see me, why are you all acting like you have admired your name for a long time.

"Brother, is this the Tenth Elder who was born a saint? I heard that he has been in the sect for 20 years, and he is already in the Nascent Soul stage."

"Don't talk nonsense, the tenth elder is obviously the reincarnation of the immortal emperor! This is what I heard from the second elder himself. His strength is gradually recovering, and he is now a god!"

"You are all wrong. The Tenth Elder is a peerless power who has lived from ancient times to the present, a true immortal in the world! Now he is only temporarily dormant in our Sunshine Immortal Sect. When the time is right, he will stand up and shout, the whole world The monks from all walks of life will 'repair my battle sword, kill for nine days, sprinkle my blood, and go forward'."

This feels... something is wrong.

My own reputation...how did it become so weird? How did it spread!

Reminiscent of the upcoming assessment, Li Mu felt bad all over.

After Li Mu left, the surrounding disciples began to discuss enthusiastically.

Looking at the back of this mysterious tenth elder, my heart is full of reverence and longing.

In any case, they are also monks in the Foundation Establishment period. Although the distance is a bit far away, and these disciples have no intention of hiding it, Li Mu still heard some strange remarks.

Didn't I just inherit Xiaoqingfeng and become the tenth elder of this sect? You think I think so!

You come to repair the sect guarding formation, if you can repair it, I will let you be the elder!

Li Mu sighed, and walked towards the Sunshine Hall with a helpless face.

Originally, I was just a little transparent, so if there is a mistake in the assessment, there will be a mistake, and it is not very embarrassing.

Now that Zongmen is bragging about himself, if he makes any mistakes in the assessment, it will be a real social death.

What hatred and resentment, who is harming me!

Besides, this is not considered cheating, the human main formation, like the device main formation and the spirit main formation, is an indispensable link in the way of formation.

I drew a circle with a tree branch, and then put an immortal emperor in the circle. I said this is the number one formation in the world, who would not accept it!

This is the highest state of the formation, the formation of people unite!

It's nothing to be ashamed of yourself, but this disciple's assessment still needs to be discussed carefully.

Yaori Xianzong can't digest so many disciples, if he can't brush them down by then, it will only make the sect in a dilemma.

At that time... Let's cheat a little bit, just let the two elders ambush in Xiaoqingfeng's formation, sneak out, and wipe out enough people.

"Little Mumu, hurry up to Senior Sister."

Mo Wentianji smiled and waved at Li Mu, beckoning him to come over.

Li Mu had a helpless smile on his face, and said.

"I have seen the head, I have seen the elders."

Walking into the Sunshine Hall, Li Mu bowed slightly and saluted, then walked towards his seat.

But just halfway there, he was stopped by someone.

They looked at the head of the hall and the other elders for help, but they were all cheerful, looking like they were watching a joke, and they had no intention of helping Li Mu out of the siege at all.

"It's okay, the eighth junior sister has this temperament, Li Mu, you don't have to restrain yourself, just talk about your own."

Li Mu nodded, just about to say yes, but the Eighth Elder spoke up first.

"Eighth elder, according to seniority, you are my aunt..."

"What kind of auntie, it's so ugly, call me senior sister!"

When Mo Wen Tianji was angry, there seemed to be stars in his pair of dark eyes. It has to be said that being stared at by the other party made Li Mu feel a lot of pressure.

The name is not a big problem, people who cultivate immortals don't care about this, and the world of cultivation has always given priority to those who have achieved it.

When Li Mu's strength improves in the future, it will be no problem to be called friends with them.

If it is an ordinary disciple, it is naturally inappropriate to do this. There is no seniority in the sect, and it will definitely be messed up.

"No, Xiao Mumu calls me Senior Sister, and your Senior Aunt and Senior Uncle. Doesn't my seniority mean that I am a generation younger? I don't care if he calls you in the future, I have to call Senior Brother and Senior Sister!"

"This……"

Daoist Jiaoyang gave a wry smile, and finally he could only nod obediently.

It is not a big deal for a junior who has just entered the sect to take the position of elder, as long as the truth is not known.

So what they have to do now is to make Li Mu's identity bigger and better, so that his tenth elder position will be justified and not questioned by anyone.

Li Mu finally sat down next to Mo Wentianji, who pressed against his body tightly and rubbed against him from time to time, which made the man extremely embarrassed.

But Li Mu is now the tenth elder of the sect, so it's okay to give him some privileges.

He called himself and others Senior Brother and Senior Sister, and he was able to distinguish him from ordinary disciples.

Otherwise, if he calls the same title as other disciples, how can he show his specialness and identity as the tenth elder.

Li Mu stammered and spoke, but Mo Wentianji stood there in a daze, and then showed a face that was about to cry, as if he would cry directly at any time.

"What... what's wrong, good senior sister, why are you crying?!"

Li Mu was taken aback by Mo Wentianji's performance, but he didn't want to understand how this eccentric senior sister changed her face when she changed her face.

"Don't worry, little Mumu, this assessment is under the master's control, and it will definitely not make it difficult for you."

It seemed that he noticed Li Mu's nervousness and thought he was worried about the next assessment, so the eighth elder also comforted him gently.

"Eight...Senior Sister, can you stop calling me by that title, it sounds weird...You can just call me Junior Brother."

"How come, Senior Sister is like a fairy, but she is like a goddess in the sky. The disciple feels ashamed just by being close to Senior Sister, so how can he despise Senior Sister?"

Li Mu quickly bowed his head to explain, but these words came from the bottom of his heart.

Just sitting next to Mo Wentianji and smelling the fragrance from her body, Li Mu felt drunk.

I didn't say anything strange myself...

But Mo Wentianji stared at Li Mu with tears in his eyes, and stammered.

"Xiao Mumu, do you dislike Senior Sister, and think it's disgusting that Senior Sister still calls you by such a title when you're old?"

Although in terms of age, my master is more than 500 years old, as the master's senior sister, Mo Wentianji's age must be at least [-] years old.

But what does that matter? You must know that this is the world of cultivating immortals.

The words are good, the third year of the female college holds gold bricks, the thirty female colleges send Jiangshan, the female college three hundred gives elixir, and the female college three thousand ranks in the fairy class.

As long as there is love, age or something is never a problem!

Chapter 8 From entry to entry

"I knew, little Mumu, that you love Senior Sister the most. Be good, Senior Sister won't dislike you and come to Senior Sister's arms."

As soon as Li Mu finished speaking, Mo Wentianji burst into a smile, and before the man had any reaction, he just hugged him into his arms.

This is your real purpose!

Li Mu showed a helpless look, but he could only let his senior sister do what she wanted.

But this is also a pity that he found the only unsatisfactory senior sister in his fairy-like senior.

Xiao He just showed her sharp corners...

But thinking of the character design of his senior sister, Li Mu also looked calm.

After all, it is a fortune teller. If the evil is too great, it will not look good in palm reading.

In the end, Daoist Jiaoyang gave a light cough and stopped Mo Wentianji's atrocities.

"Yeah, let's get down to business, but the junior brother still has a very important task."

If you stretch out your hand and think you want to play with the ball, how embarrassing it is.

"Cough, cough, okay, eighth junior sister, you also have to pay attention to your image, and you must not mess around with juniors like this in the sect."

The warmth in the hall moved Li Mu especially. He could feel that the elders really cared about him.

Don't worry, Master, I will help you take care of them and the entire sect!

Ji Wuming echoed and spoke, and this little junior shouted very smoothly.

Both the Second Elder and the Fourth Elder smiled, and gave gentle and kind eyes to Li Mu and Mo Wentianji's playfulness.

He knew that this was his master's responsibility all along, and he would never forget it before he died, but now, this is also his responsibility from now on.

"There are some rumors about the sect, and you must have heard it, Junior Brother."

For the first time, Li Mu felt an emotion called responsibility.

He couldn't wait to preside over this disciple assessment, and then polish and refurbish the sect's guardian formation.

"It's good if you have this heart. Don't worry, Zongmen will fully support your work and won't make things difficult for you. In fact, we called you here this time to give you a huge boost."

Daoist Jiaoyang said so, then spread out his palms and sacrificed Yang Yanzhuan.

"Brother Sect Leader, don't worry, I will try my best to do my best in the disciple assessment this time. I will control the number of disciples recruited within the acceptable range of our Yaori Immortal Sect."

Li Mu clasped his fists with both hands above his head, and spoke very seriously, while the real person Jiaoyang nodded with approval.

After saying this, the real person Jiaoyang kept smiling and holding the Yang Yan seal, waiting for Li Mu, who was extremely happy, to take over the treasure and thank him.

However, after waiting for a long time, the real scorching sun felt that his hands were a little sore, and Li Mu neither spoke nor took the treasure.