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Chapter 375 The boss is here

At dawn the next day, Wanfu Palace finally arrived at the Tianlong Mountains, where the Tianlong Sect is located, known as the first mountain in Dongxuan.

Tianlong Mountain is very big, very big. Even at the flying speed of Wanfu Palace, it took nearly two hours to reach the Tianlong Sect located in the northeast of Tianlong Mountain.

The Tianlong Sect was built on a mountain peak called Tianping Mountain, which was twenty miles long and wide. This mountain peak seemed to have been sliced ​​out of the air by some weapon and cut off in the middle, which made people feel frightened when they saw it.

The status of each subordinate country seems to be very low. Apart from a large group of people coming to greet Qin Tian in front of the Tianlong Sect, there are only two middle-aged disciples responsible for receiving the followers of each country, Wang Qiu and Wei Yi.

And Shen Yue didn't do anything special at this time. Before he officially became a disciple of the Tianlong Sect, he, like other retinues, was placed in a slightly remote courtyard.

"Hey, what is this? We agreed to receive the same treatment as the disciples of Tianlong Sect. Why is it like this now? We need separate rooms..."

The boy in purple was the first to protest again, and this time even the boy in white, Mr. Yun, couldn't help it.

"Yeah, this place is so dirty, and it's Dalianpu. We're not used to it at all."

"Aren't you used to it and you can't clean it yourself?"

Seeing these two people chattering, Wang Qiu and Wei Yi were also a little impatient, "Disciples of the Tianlong Sect are treated the same? Are we disciples of the Tianlong Sect? If you are not satisfied, I don't mind if you switch with me. We Live in the yard next door..."

Wang Qiu and Wei Yi are not disciples of the inner sect, nor are they disciples of the outer sect, but registered disciples of the Tianlong Sect.

Registered disciples are just registered disciples in Tianlong Sect. They have no master, no exercises, secrets, spiritual weapons, or magic weapons. All they have is endless work every day.

So Wei Yi and the two seemed very generous, because the living environment here was the same as theirs. The courtyard was originally where the original batch of registered disciples lived. Some of them returned home after their expiration, and some were lucky enough to become disciples of other sects. , so a lot of rooms were left vacant, and by the way, these retinues could live in them.

No one in Shen Yue's group was picky, because they knew before they set off that they were here to serve as retinues, and they all had the benefit of exchange, exempting their respective countries from taxes for three years. No matter how much hardship you endure, it is still worth it.

But those who were deceived and did not know the inside story were different. Not only did they feel aggrieved, but some even felt desperate.

"Alas! Shen Yue, you are lucky!"

Sitting next to Shen Yue is Sima Jue. Although this tough guy is not very picky about the living environment, he is still full of envy for Shen Yue's future like everyone else.

Being able to enter the inner sect and having a junior sister who is as beautiful as a flower is enough to make everyone here jealous.

However, a day passed in the blink of an eye. Shen Yue's entry into the inner sect was not settled, and he didn't know why. Shen Yue also felt a little disappointed, because the activities of Tianlong Sect's inner sect, outer sect, and registered disciples were limited. The distinctions are very strict, and no one is allowed to cross them without the designation from the top of the sect.

Of course, this kind of transcendence means that the outer layer cannot cross into the inner layer, but elites such as direct disciples and core disciples are not restricted and can move freely outwards.

In this way, he could only move around in peripheral areas such as registered disciples, and would never see Shen Hua.

The next day, after breakfast, Wang Qiu and Wei Yi came again.

They glanced at the followers in the yard, pointed at Shen Yue and Sima Jue, and said, "Come here, our team leader has something to do for you."

"us?"

Shen Yue was stunned when he heard this, "Don't we only have missions when we arrive at Qianhou Tomb? Why now..."

"Hmph! Just do what I ask you to do, why is there so much nonsense!"

These two registered disciples, or rather all the registered disciples, should have never heard of Shen Yue's battle with the remnants of the Black Dragon Sect in Yaoyue Kingdom, otherwise they would be frightened to death and would not dare to speak to Shen Yue in this tone.

It's no wonder that what happened in Yaoyue Kingdom the day before yesterday was either a disciple of the Inner and Outer Sect or a retinue from various countries, and none of them were registered disciples.

The disciples of the Inner and Outer Sect had no time to talk to the registered disciples, and naturally no one talked to them about such things. The registered disciples also felt that they were superior to these subordinates, so they went about their own business except delivering meals, and had no time to think about it. The servants, therefore, have no way of knowing what happened in Yaoyue Kingdom.

When Wang Qiu and Wei Yi asked their subordinates to work, they also selected people, specializing in picking weak ones who seemed to be of low strength. If they picked those who were strong at the fifth, sixth and seventh levels of the Golden elixir, there was nothing they could do if the other party refused to accept it.

As for Shen Yue, who only had the third level of the Golden Core, his strength was similar to that of their registered disciples. He was considered to be at the bottom among the retinues, so it was right to choose him.

As for Sima Jue, although his strength is not bad and he has the fifth level of Golden Core, his face shows that he is an honest man. Generally speaking, such a person would not have any objection to suffering a little loss and doing more work. Unlike the two Ziyi and Bai Yi, as soon as he arrived, he shouted that the conditions were not good and that he needed a separate room and a separate bathroom. Damn it, I don’t have a separate room and bathroom yet. Where can I get one for you?

So you won’t trouble such people when doing things.

But this time they were wrong. Neither Shen Yue nor Sima Jue could be bullied.

Work? Sorry, there's no door.

"We're not going!"

Before Shen Yue spoke, Sima Jue refused without hesitation.

Sima Jue has never worked and never works, because he is not a human being. He only practices cultivation. If it were not for the girl he loves, he would not come to this ghost place this time!

"Don't go? Don't toast me and you'll be fined if you don't eat!"

Wei Yi frowned when he saw this, "Our boss asked us to do this. Our boss is at the sixth level of the Golden Core. If he wants to crush you to death, it will be as easy as crushing an ant to death..."

"Then let your boss do it!"

Hearing this, Sima Jue waved his hand without hesitation, "Humph! Forget about your boss, even if your father comes, we won't go!"

Seeing how difficult Sima Jue was, Wei Yi wanted to change him to someone else, but with Sima Jue's example, he was afraid that others wouldn't be so easy to control.

If you don't ask for help, you won't be able to complete this month's tasks, and today is the last day of the month.

After a pause, Wei Yi had no choice but to wave to Wang Qiu, "Go, let our boss teach these ungrateful bumpkins a lesson. These retinues are not easy to handle now. Then when they get to Qianhou Tomb, we Tianlong will not be allowed to do it." Are the disciples of the sect protecting them?"

"Yes, step brother,"

Wang Qiu nodded, then used his body technique, jumped up, and disappeared on the spot.

"Hmph! When our boss comes, you will still have to serve our Tianlong Sect obediently. Do you know who our boss is? Our boss has been here for more than 20 years, and this peripheral area belongs to him. No matter what, besides, he has a cousin in the inner sect. If you piss off our boss, and our boss tells his cousin, you won’t be able to eat and walk around..."

Shen Yue and Wei Yi babbled for a long time, and then he understood why there were still people of the sixth level of the Golden Core among the registered disciples. Logically speaking, those with the strength of the sixth level of the Golden Core should be able to join the outer sect, but he This boss has been here for twenty years, and he is only at the sixth level of the Golden Core. It must be because of his poor qualifications that he has not become a disciple of the outer sect.

In fact, Shen Yue guessed well. The boss in Wei Yi's mouth was named Zheng Haoran. He entered the Tianlong Sect at the age of sixteen. At that time, he was the first level of Jindan, and he barely qualified. But there has been no progress since then, and it took more than twenty years to After reaching the Sixth Heaven of the Golden Core, he was actually considered a strong man at his level when he returned to his small country. However, he still did not give up. He must cultivate to the Ninth Heaven and become a disciple of the outer sect to continue his cultivation.

It turns out that the Tianlong Sect's rule is that as long as the registered disciple becomes the ninth level of Jindan, no matter how old he is, he will automatically become a disciple of the outer sect. This can be regarded as giving hope to the many registered disciples.

"Humph! Our boss is here!"

Seeing Shen Yue and Sima Jue still acting as if nothing had happened, Wei Yi couldn't help but snorted, "Our boss is at the sixth level of the Golden Core. Every registered disciple of the Tianlong Sect knows that our boss Zheng Haoran..."

Before Wei Yi finished speaking, a dark shadow flashed in front of him, and a dark, lean middle-aged man appeared in the yard.

"Boss, even these two people dare not listen to you, old man, and say that even if your father comes, they will not go..."

Well……

When Sima Jue heard this, he couldn't help but be stunned. He had said this, but he was talking about Wei Yi, okay? This guy actually arranged this for his boss. It shows that he also doesn't care about his boss. Not much respect.

"Oh? Just them?"

Zheng Haoran has been here for more than 20 years. He has received the retinues from the subordinate countries during the last trip to Qianhou Tomb. He knows that these people are just the followers of the Tianlong Sect disciples when they entered Qianhou Tomb. To put it bluntly, they are just pawns and are destined to die. , bullying them is nothing.

Therefore, when he saw Shen Yue and Sima Jue, his expression was very disdainful, "Humph! I give you work because I think highly of you. You are a third-level golden elixir, and you have to work hard to come here. Say, you Do you want to go by yourself or do you want me to carry you?"

"Go, fuck you uncle!"

When Shen Yue saw this guy talking like an uncle, he suddenly became angry. He clenched his fist and punched Zheng Haoran in the chest.

Although his fist is not a spiritual skill, it is also infused with spiritual energy. Coupled with the mutation of the golden dragon blood in his body, its power cannot be underestimated.

"boom!"

Shen Yue's punch was clean and neat without warning, catching Zheng Haoran off guard and receiving a solid punch.

Fortunately, although Zheng Haoran's qualifications were average, his reaction was quite quick. In a hurry, he actually formed a layer of armor on his body before the fist arrived.

It's a pity that the armor was hastily formed, and the spiritual skills are only at the average human level, so the defensive power is really average.

"Bang!"

"Kakaka!"

Sooner or later, the armor was broken inch by inch by lightning and flint, and in an instant it turned into balls of spiritual energy and disappeared.

Zheng Haoran's body was knocked out more than ten meters like a sandbag and fell onto the hard bluestone ground.

This is because Shen Yue didn't try his best and just wanted to teach him a lesson. If he hit with all his strength, his fist would probably come out of Zheng Haoran's back.

"Cough cough cough cough..."

Zheng Haoran got up from the ground. Although he was not injured, his face was angry, anxious, ashamed and annoyed, "You...you dare to hit me? Do you know who I am?"


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