Lord Hong

The branch of Jidao Gate occupies a very large area. The courtyard wall facing the street alone is three or four miles long. Standing on the street, you can faintly see a large area of ​​palaces and pavilions in the courtyard.

It even opened a full five gates, and each gate was guarded by several warriors.

Yun Hong led the horse to one of the gates.

"Stop those who come." The voices of the four young warrior guards at the gate were cold. One of the guards looked at Yunhong and whispered, "Boy, what are you doing?"

Huh~ Yunhong flipped his palms.

A cyan token appeared in his palm, with a big word 'true' written on it.

"True order?" Several guards were taken aback, but immediately they looked at each other, with a hint of hesitation flashing across their eyes.

One of the short black-armored guards stepped forward and said respectfully: "Dare to ask your name."

"Yun Hong." Yun Hong said calmly.

"How dare you pretend to be Senior Brother Yun." The short black-armored guard suddenly changed his expression.

Yun Hong frowned slightly: "Don't you even check the token?"

"Hehe, boy, the imitation token of yours looks quite similar, but we don't need to test it to know it's fake." Another burly black-armored guard said coldly: "We outer disciples, the time to join the sect is shorter than Yun's." Brother Yun was earlier, counting it, Senior Brother Yun has only been in the sect for one year, and now he is cultivating in the sect, how could he go to Changbei City thousands of miles away?"

Yun Hong was speechless for a while.

This is the reason.

"Boy, dare to pretend to be the true biography of my Ji Dao Sect, and be caught obediently, maybe you can save your life." The short black-armored guard greeted the other three, and was about to go forward to arrest Yunhong.

Yun Hong was about to explain.

"Stop." A deep cold voice sounded.

The four black-armored guards looked over quickly, and quickly saluted after seeing it: "Mo Zhenchuan."

Not far away, a man in a gray suit, carrying a crossbow and a sword came striding forward. He was about 1.8 meters tall and looked only in his thirties.

It was Mourning.

A year ago, when Yunhong went up the mountain, he was angry with Yunhong because of the incident in Yanglou, and was punished by his Yang Chenyu, and sent to Changbei City to garrison for three years.

"Mo Zhenchuan, how dare this person pretend to be Yun..." the short black-armored guard quickly pointed at Yun Hong.

"He is the true disciple Yunhong." Mourning's voice was cold, interrupting the short black armored guard.

As soon as this word comes out.

The four guards were all shocked, and then their faces changed. This young man in white robe is really Yunhong?The peerless genius widely rumored in the sect?

The short black-armored guard quickly bowed and said, "Senior Brother Yun, please forgive me."

The other three also bowed hastily, all of them were apprehensive, afraid that Yun Hong would get angry.

They can't help but worry.

As a true disciple, Yun Hong's status is very high, perhaps it is not easy to deal with those top inner disciples of the Grand Master rank.

But only punish a few outer disciples?

A matter of words!

"You haven't seen me, so it's normal if you don't know me. However, if you meet someone in the future, it's better to check the authenticity of the token first." Yun Hong said lightly: "Maybe you won't be so lucky next time."

"I would like to follow Senior Brother Yun's instruction." Several guards hurriedly said, and immediately retreated to the side.

Only Yun Hong and Mourning were left.

Yun Hong hesitated for a moment, but finally raised his head and said, "Mo... Uncle Master."

No matter how it was.

After all, Mourning is indeed his uncle.

"Your master has already sent a letter, saying that you are coming to Changbei City. I already know about you. You are better than your master." Mo Ning said lightly.

Yun Hong couldn't help but said: "Uncle Mo, Master had no choice but to do what happened back then."

Yang Lou is someone Yun Hong respects very much.

"The twists and turns of the year are not important anymore. Your ancestors don't blame you for the results, but I am not fair." Mourning said calmly.

Yun Hong sighed in his heart.

"I only act according to my heart. A year ago, I thought that your master begged your master to favor yourself and accepted you into the sect, but your performance is very good, and you have lived up to the teachings of your master and uncle Yangqing." Mo Mo Ning looked at Yunhong seriously: "It also means that I made a mistake when I shot you a year ago, and I should apologize to you."

Saying that, Mourning really bowed to Yunhong seriously.

This caught Yunhong off guard, but he also vaguely realized what kind of character Mourning was.

This scene also shocked some sects watching the disciples from the outer sects in the distance. Senior Brother Mourning bowed to Senior Brother Yun?What's the meaning?

"Uncle Mo, I..." Yun Hong didn't know how to speak for a while.

"When you first arrived in Changbei City, Uncle Feng Ying should still be staying at the branch. I'll take you to see her directly." Mourning said in a low voice, "Specifically, you can just listen to her old man's arrangement."

"Okay." Yun Hong nodded slightly.

Feng Ying, the Immortal of the Zongmen Jidao Peak, has been sent to Changbei City for more than 20 years, and is also one of the nine garrisoned Immortals in Changbei City.

"Follow me." Mourning walked ahead.

Yun Hong followed behind, and the two entered the interior of the Zongmen's residence, walking along the main road to the inside.

"Mo Zhenchuan."

"Mo Zhenchuan."

"Senior Brother Yun."

Many outer disciples and inner disciples met along the way saluted respectfully, and some disciples who had met Yun Hong in the sect also called out his name.

"The sect recruits a large number of outer disciples every year."

"After two or three years of training, these outer disciples will come to the Changbei Mountains for demon-slaying sharpening." Mourning walked and said: "Only when they survive the demon-slaying ordeal can these outer disciples be considered masters. During this period , they will all stay in the Zongmen resident to recuperate."

Yun Hong listened quietly.

He knew this. When he was still in Donghe County, he hadn't shown his talent yet, and Yanglou had suggested him to enter the Extreme Dao Sect and become an outer disciple.

For the outer disciples, the cultivation environment is actually not bad. However, in the hundreds of years of the Jidao Sect, only about half of the outer disciples have survived the ordeal of slaying demons.

People want to kill demons, and demons can also kill people.

There is no right or wrong, only life and death.

"In the Zongmen's residence, apart from many outer disciples, there are also inner disciples and true disciples who voluntarily come to adventure." Mourning pointed to a single building not far away and said: "The outer disciples each live in a room. , while inner disciples can live in a building alone."

The two continued to walk deeper.

The further you walked into the station, the fewer pedestrians there were, and in the end there were only a few maids and servants left.

"The entire Zongmen residence is really big." Yun Hong couldn't help but sigh with emotion, they walked four or five miles away.

"Hehe, my Jidao Sect is the No. [-] sect in Yangzhou, and the residence in Changbei City is naturally large. Even if it is the residence of Xingyan Palace, it is not as good as ours." Mourning smiled slightly.

Simultaneously.

He pointed to a row of courtyards next to him.

Each of these courtyards is large, quiet and elegant.

"True disciples so far can choose a courtyard. The true disciples of the sect in Changbei City are just you and me. Later, you can choose one to live in, and the steward will arrange maids and servants for you."

"Yeah." Yun Hong nodded and listened.

"Immortal Fengying lives there." Mourning pointed to the towering tower ten feet high in the distance, which was the tallest building in the entire resident.

Chapter 6 joined

Yun Hong and Mourning walked forward together.

Soon came to the tower.

"Mo Zhenzhuan." The two Wuleujing guards at the door hurriedly saluted.

"This is the true disciple Yunhong." Mo Ning pointed to Yunhong and said, "I just arrived in Changbei City, I brought him to see the immortal, please tell me."

"I've met Senior Brother Yun." The two guards of the No Leakage Realm hurriedly said.

Immediately, a guard entered the tower.

soon.

"Two true biologists, the immortal let you in." The guard in charge of reporting hurried back.

"Walk."

Mo Ning and Yun Hong quickly entered the tower, passed through the corridor two feet away, and soon arrived at the main hall on the first floor, which was very spacious.

From a distance, Yun Hong saw a middle-aged woman in a green robe sitting on the main seat in the hall.

The eyes of this middle-aged woman in the green robe were as deep as a pool, exuding an invisible aura, as if the whole body was integrated with herself, but under the seemingly peaceful aura, there was an astonishing evil aura.

"What a terrifying evil spirit."

A trace of surprise flashed in Yunhong's eyes, but he had already awakened his spiritual root, and his spirit and consciousness had been integrated into the spiritual root of the sea of ​​consciousness, so he could easily resist the invasion of this evil spirit.

But Yunhong knew in his heart that this was just the evil spirit unintentionally emitted by the middle-aged woman in green robe.

If it erupts completely, I am afraid that the evil spirit alone will make him lose his mind.

"She is Feng Ying, one of the top five immortals in the sect?" Yun Hong secretly said, "What Senior Uncle Yang Qing said is indeed true, this Feng Ying is not much weaker than the ancestor."

There are not too few immortals in the Jidao Sect.

But apart from sect master Dongfang Wu, there are not many people who can really shock the Quartet.

Yang Chenyu counts as one, Kong Feihong counts as one, and so does Feng Ying.

The few of them are all figures standing at the pinnacle of the Upper Immortal Realm, and it is precisely because of this that Feng Ying was sent by the sect master to guard the town of Changbei.

of course.

Although Yun Hong was shocked in his heart, he remained calm on the surface, and saluted respectfully: "I pay my respects to the immortal."

"Immortal, this is Yun Hong." Mo Ning saluted first, then pointed at Yun Hong.

"En." Immortal Feng Ying nodded lightly, showing a smile: "I have heard that Chi Yanfeng is a new genius, who is only 16 years old and has the strength of a great master. Your master even wrote to me specifically, I didn't believe it before, but looking at it now, it really looks like a talent."

"It's not worth mentioning." Yun Hong said respectfully.

"Haha, there is no need to be modest, others can be faked, but the youngest record on the second floor of Guxuan Cave can't be faked, I was only 19 years old when I broke through." Immortal Feng Ying smiled.

Yun Hong still said: "Immortals have too much reputation."

Yun Hong also saw that Feng Yingxian's attitude towards him seemed to be not bad.

"There is no need to be modest, I am looking forward to a few more immortals in the sect, Yun Hong, and Mourning, both of you have the potential to become immortals." Immortal Feng Ying laughed.

"Yunhong's hope is greater than mine." Mourning said seriously.

Immortal Feng Ying couldn't help shaking her head and smiling.

She turned to look at Yun Hong and said, "Yun Hong, your master wrote to me and told me that you came to Changbei City to sharpen the demons, what are your requirements?"

"I don't have any specific requirements." Yunhong said solemnly, "It's just that I want to directly enter an elite team."

It is different from large-scale raids when the army goes out of the city.

Warriors who come to Changbei City generally don't like to be restrained, because the Xikun Mountains are dangerous, and usually a few people form a team to enter the mountain together.

There are too few people to keep watch and support.

There are too many people, firstly, it is easy to cause a large-scale siege, and secondly, it is inconvenient to divide the spoils.

Therefore, a team is usually about five people, rarely more than eight people.

The strength of different teams varies greatly.

But as long as there is one grand master in a general team, it can be called an elite team.

"You can break through the second floor of the ancient mysterious cave, which shows that your strength is considered to be upper-middle among the great masters. If you are only arranged to join the ordinary elite team, it will not have the effect of sharpening at all."

"It must be a grandmaster team." Immortal Feng Ying pondered: "It's just a grandmaster team, the number is very small, and it's hard to find a suitable one at a time."

The grandmaster team is also considered an elite team, and it is the strongest among the elite teams. The team members must at least have the combat power of a grandmaster, and there must be at least one member of the grandmaster!