Ye Xiuwen and Yue'er are undoubtedly new faces in Lingxiao Pavilion.

The disciples of the upper academy knew "Mu Xiu", but few people knew these two people.

In vain, there was a person who guessed: "That person is not Ye Xiuwen, right?"

"What? He is Ye Xiuwen? He looks very young?"

Someone was surprised, because when Ye Xiuwen went up the mountain, he killed the elder Qingchengzi, the matter had long been circulated.

Many people believe that Ye Xiuwen is at least an ordinary middle-aged uncle.

But unexpectedly, Ye Xiuwen was so young and looked younger than theirs.

When they looked at Yue'er again, everyone's eyes widened again.

There are quite a few beauties in Lingxiao Pavilion, but they are born like the moon, but they are rare.

So, eight of the ten disciples saw Yue'er with straight eyes.

In Yue'er's eyes, Gu Jing Wubo turned a blind eye to such a look, and just followed Ye Xiuwen and walked towards the top of the mountain like a stone staircase that was connected to the sky.

At this moment, someone said in surprise: "Why did that 'Mu Xiu' get mixed with Ye Xiuwen?"

"You don't know this, right? This 'Mu Xiu' originally knew Ye Xiuwen.

Ye Xiuwen was in the Cao Gang and was known as the fifth master of the Cao Gang. "Mu Xiu" used to set up a line with the Nandou Saint for this Cao Gang. Otherwise, how could the Nandou Saint speak for Ye Xiuwen?" Some disciples heard a lot and explained.

"So that's it, but I heard that in the battle of the Cao Gang, "Mu Xiu" betrayed Ye Xiuwen, why did this get mixed up again?" The person who spoke before still said in confusion.

"You didn't see that 'Mu Xiu', who flattered Ye Xiuwen like a dog, can't be guaranteed. This guy may not be sure if he became a slave of Ye Xiuwen." Another disciple said disdainfully.

"Tsk, this 'Mu Xiu' is really unbearable. He actually reduced his identity and went to be a dog for Ye Xiuwen." Someone sneered.

"That's right, how great can a new disciple and a member of the leader?"

There was also someone who said, and at this moment, someone asked in vain: "Then they were walking towards the top of the mountain, were they going to the Spiritual Taoist Temple?"

"Yes, yes, I heard that Ye Xiuwen was actually under the leadership of the sect, Runxu was in the Lingdao Temple for three months." In vain, someone said very enviously.

"What? Three months? Is this a huge gift?"

Everyone was shocked after hearing this, and they were envious and jealous. Because ordinary disciples practiced in the Spiritual Dao Temple according to the heaven, or even according to the time.

But what about Ye Xiuwen? As soon as he got started, the leader rewarded him with three months.

In these three months, it is enough for a warrior with the first level of vitality to break through to the third level of vitality? It can indeed be said to have ascended in one day.

Everyone was very envious, but some people sneered: "Hmph, I see that Ye Xiuwen has not been so easy to practice for three months. I guess that being able to stay in it for a month is already a great gift from the Lord of the Lord of the "Zhang He".

"Yes, yes, you're right. That old bastard, Zhang He, is very jealous of money. Seeing such a fat sheep, can't you slaughter it?"

Someone smiled in vain, and his smile was very despicable.

They were all used to being exploited by "Zhang He". Thinking about Ye Xiuwen's three months, there was not much left, and he felt a little gloating.

"Let's go, let's take a look. It's a great joy in life," someone suggested.

"Let's go, let's go and have a look!"

After a long response, the disciples of the Shangyuan were about to go down the mountain to comprador, but when they saw Ye Xiuwen going to Lingdao Temple, they stopped going, and in groups of three or five, anyone who heard about this, whether it was the Southern Dipper or the Northern Dipper, they wanted to watch the fun.

Because they knew exactly what kind of person the spiritual Taoist view was, "Zhang He", was.

When a geese passes by, he has to pull out a few feathers even when a flying geese passes by in front of him. This shows what kind of virtue this person is.

But because he was the original family of the Beidou Saint, he was very prosperous in this Lingxiao Pavilion. Even the elders in the upper courtyard had to give him some thin face.

Now, as usual today, "Zhang He" sat outside the Lingdao Temple and checked the cash.

The disciples who come and go not only need to have a time limit token to enter the Spiritual Taoist Temple, but also have to buy time from him at the price of fifty taels of silver per hour.

For disciples without money, even if you have a token, it is useless. This "Zhang He" dares not let you in.

With the fourth level of vitality, he could crush ordinary disciples. Even those disciples with high martial arts skills, he would only collect less.

What's more, no one dares to touch him. If he touches him, it is equivalent to offending the Beidou Saint. In Lingxiao Pavilion, no one will have the courage to do so.

"Zhang He" hummed and fell on the recliner, looking at the sky leisurely, but he didn't know that a demonic god was climbing to the top of Lingyun Peak.

Ye Xiuwen arrived and was looking up at the towering spiritual temple.

At this time, ‘Mu Xiu’ explained: “Fifth Master, this spiritual Taoist temple is divided into three large layers, and there are three small layers in each large layer.

So, it looks like there are only three layers, but in fact, there are nine layers."

"Why, what should I do?" Ye Xiuwen asked back.

"This is because the number of layers is different, and the chaotic energy gathered is also different.

The top level of chaos is the most intense, and cultivation is the best. The lower level, the cultivation effect will be much worse.

Therefore, whenever a disciple comes here, he will first bribe "Zhang He" and he is responsible for allocating the rooms." "Mu Xiu" replied.

"Hmph, I heard that this time limit token also has a level. How to allocate the room, do you still need to nod your head?" Ye Xiuwen looked at "Mu Xiu" on the side with a cold look.

"Fifth Master? There are three layers on this floor!" "Mu Xiu" lowered his voice.

"So that's it!"

Ye Xiuwen understood and ran away from Ling Taoist Temple.

But when he saw a disciple coming, "Zhang He" was squinting his eyes, and he lit up in vain, and he thought to himself: "Okay, Ye Xiuwen, you are finally here. Let me see, how to deal with you?"

"Zhang He" laughed secretly, but after all, he had no grudges with Ye Xiuwen. He was just a disciple of the Beidou lineage, and two of them were killed by Ye Xiuwen. He was the original family of the Beidou saint, so he naturally had to stand out for the Beidou saint.
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