Yang Kun snorted, then nodded and said: "So that's it, I'm actually the new disciple recruited by the Ghost Sword Sect this time, and I'm here to report!"
King Xuanshi glanced at Yang Kun again, and then his face showed suspicion and contempt, and said: "You can become a disciple of our Ghost Sword Sect with your appearance? You have to know that there have been many disciples in the past.
Those who tried to sneak into our Ghost Sword Sect ended up being maimed and thrown into Panjiang Canyon. If you don't want to end up like them, just get out of here. I'll just pretend that nothing happened. Otherwise,
Humph~!! Don’t be so rude!”
Yang Kun smiled faintly and said: "Didn't your mother tell you that people cannot be judged by appearance, and sea water cannot be measured? If you judge people by appearance like this, you will probably suffer a loss!"
King Xuanshi suddenly opened his eyes, raised the stone ax in his hand, and glared at Yang Kun: "You bastard, you dare to scold me, are you impatient with life?"
Having said that, he was about to take action, but at this moment, there was a sharp shout in the air, and a swordsman wearing a blue robe appeared out of thin air on the stone steps.
"Stop~!"
Following this powerful sound, King Xuanshi did not dare to make a mistake, stopped what he was doing, turned to look at the blue-robed Taoist priest behind him, and said: "Elder Guarding the Pavilion, why are you here?"
The elder who guarded the pavilion smiled faintly, smoothed his long beard, and said with a certain charm of immortal style: "I am here to welcome the newly recruited disciples this year!"
King Xuanshi exclaimed, "So that's it, but this guy seems to want to sneak into our Ghost Sword Sect. What do you think we should do with him?"
Hearing this, the elder of the Guarding Pavilion looked at Yang Kun and said, "Are you the newly recruited disciple of our Ghost Sword Sect?"
Yang Kun nodded and said: "Yes!"
When King Xuanshi heard this, he immediately rolled up his sleeves and said: "Hey, I said you really don't shed tears when you see the coffin, right? You dare to lie when you see our elder guarding the pavilion? Let's see how I deal with you today.
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The elder guarding the pavilion stopped King Xuanshi, and then said to Yang Kun: "Then can you have a disciple order?"
Yang Kun hummed, then took out the disciple order and said, "Is this what you always talk about?"
King Xuanshi took a closer look, and suddenly seemed to have seen a ghost, and said: "What? Is it really the disciple order? This can't be true. When did the threshold of the Ghost Sword Sect become so low that even this kind of thing can be used?
Come in?"
The elder of the Guarding Pavilion smiled slightly and said: "Xuan Shi, actually what this young man said is right, people should not be judged by their appearance. Don't judge people by their appearance. Since this young man has obtained the disciple order, he will be the outer sect of our Ghost Sword Sect from now on."
Disciple, I hope you won’t embarrass him again in the future!”
It took King Xuanshi a while to come back to his senses and nodded.
The elder guarding the pavilion said to Yang Kun: "I didn't expect you to arrive at our Ghost Sword Sect so quickly. You are the first to arrive among the new disciples recruited today. In this way, you can choose from the ten newly built disciple rooms.
This is my favorite room, and in addition, you can also get a new disciple gift package provided by Ghost Sword Sect."
While he was talking, the elder who guarded the pavilion had already led Yang Kun to the mountainside of Ghost Sword Sect. On the mountainside, he saw towers and buildings standing in between, and waterfalls falling straight down. This was where the disciples of the outer sect of Ghost Sword Sect lived.
The elder guarding the pavilion pointed to a row of new wooden houses built against the mountain and said, "Choose for yourself. Choose whichever one you like."