When we arrived at Baihuan Sect, there were only a few gatekeepers in front of the huge mountain gate.

After entering the mountain gate, there are quite a few pavilions and pavilions surrounded by mountains and rivers, but few people are seen.

Zhang Tianliu could see, however, that there were disciples practicing in every building. It seemed that the practice here was extremely strict, and there was no happy atmosphere like Mirror Yaochi. It was just called Baihuan.

In fact, Baihuan was originally like this, a strictly forbidden sect. After being infiltrated by Hehemen, there was no difference on the surface. It can be seen that Baihuan was sent to prevent the Yueshang Palace from sending people to inspect.

Zhang Tianliu and his party arrived at the Mingtang Hall and were arranged to live temporarily in the Pianshan Academy under the name of Outer Sect Guest Minister.

It will take several years to get the life card tokens, and then the Baihuan Sect will officially arrange them.

This period can be regarded as an observation period!

Generally speaking, they are allowed to start classes during the observation period. They can also arrange the time of sermons every day. If they preach more and preach well, the Baihuan Sect will be rewarded. Those who are very outstanding can even get it in advance.

If you don't do anything when you get the fate card token, the Baihuan Sect won't chase you away, but they won't give you a copper plate, let alone a token.

Because the minimum requirement to obtain a token is to have one hundred disciples.

This is not difficult for Zhang Tianliu at all. After all, he is also a top lecturer at the middle and low levels, but after he came, he stayed behind closed doors, while Yan Mo was sleeping soundly. The eight village leaders did not dare to disturb him, and each of them

Find a way to integrate into Baihuan Sect.

They serve Yan Wuzuo, but they also have their own lives!

No one can walk their path for them. If they want to gain a foothold in Bahai, they must first gain a foothold in the Baihuan Sect.

Unfortunately, they suffered severe rejection!

"Hey, wait a minute. In the future, there will be new disciples in the outer sect. We will teach them with all our resources. I still don't believe that no one will support them."

"Zhai Master Xu is overthinking. How can new disciples be taught by us? They must first accept the teachings of the Baihuan Sect. After they have recognized the sect, they must practice the sect's skills until they have achieved some success before they can freely pursue the path.

It’s difficult to change their view of us at this time!”

Several people sighed secretly when they heard this.

A middle-aged man smiled casually and said: "I don't feel in a hurry. Besides, I found this place quite interesting. Have you seen the weapon refining pavilion at the outer gate? There are a lot of good things. The weapon refining techniques are better than those in the outer sea."

"Young Master, many young people from Xiaojing are almost catching up with me in their craftsmanship. What do you want me to teach you? I don't have much from others, so I'll learn first."

Purple mulberry leaves are flying in the mountains.

The comfortable and peaceful Baihuan Sect is like a holy place of asceticism.

In the past, disciples would leave in a hurry and return in a hurry, with little communication.

Even during class, all the disciples remained silent and listened quietly. After a few days of observation, there was no question and answer period. It was as if everyone understood the lesson after the master had finished speaking.

It was another day of exchange meeting. Leader Xu came to the terrace of the courtyard, sat on the futon and said, "Do you feel it?"

Hearing this, the only female village leader surnamed Jin in this trip asked while making tea: "I haven't even left the camp, how can I feel about it?"

She couldn't stand the cold atmosphere of Baihuan Sect, but she had nowhere to go and could only stay bored in the courtyard.

Village leader Xu explained: "The people here are so precious with their words that they are a bit different from what we met at the dock."

"Those people at the dock are inner disciples, right?" said the leader of the village, angrily.

"Of course I know, but the gap between the inner and outer sects can't be so big." Village leader Xu still couldn't figure it out.

"There's nothing surprising. This is the Baihuan Sect, not the Baihuan Sect." Another fat village leader came over and said with a smile.

"Who doesn't know that the real Baihuan Sect is on Baihuan Island, but here it is..."

The fat village leader slapped Master Xu heavily on the shoulder, interrupted him and said: "It's normal for monks to have a cold temperament. We, in this world of cultivation, are the other way around!"

"What fat brother said is absolutely true." Another person came and sat on the other side of Village Master Xu and said: "If you have this time, think about how to deceive the first disciple, hahaha..."

Amidst the laughter, eight people arrived one after another. Everyone drank tea brewed by the master of Jinzhai, talked and laughed, breaking the tranquility of the place, and a period of time was wasted.

Days like this, I don’t know when they will end.

The village owners are all helpless. They can only be patient and sell their courses like salesmen, but so far they can't recruit anyone. Gu

Everyone was not discouraged and returned without success during the day. At midnight, they held candles and talked freely, drinking tea and drinking continuously.

To the north of the courtyard is the Yingyang Peak of Baihuan Branch. There is a cave on the peak. A young man in the cave frowned and said inadvertently: "These wild people from the outer sea are really noisy."

There was an old man in the cave. Hearing this, he laughed and said, "They are used to being wild, so naturally it is difficult to restrain them. It's okay. After a while, they will become quiet."

It seemed that the old man's words were gradually verified. As a month passed, everyone's voices became less and less.

Three months have passed, and the eight people have lost two.

Half a year later, there were only three people, Jin, Xu and Fatty Village Master, but there was no communication between the three of them. They all drank tea silently, as if they were all thinking about something, but in fact their heads were empty and they thought of nothing. They were just like the trance before Balrog.

People change because the environment changes.

The environment here, from the initial discomfort, to the later compromise, and now the integration, they have become like those disciples who cherish words like gold, without communication, each going his own way.

A whole year passed like this.

Even the owner of the terrace is no longer here.

No one came to drink tea, and she was bored by herself. She meditated in her room all day long and still didn't have any disciples.

The rest of the village leaders include those who work hard and those who follow luck, but none of them have any disciples.

Every time a class starts, there is only so much to learn, and I’m used to it.

No matter whether it is targeted or restricted, no matter how much you complain, as time goes by, it will only become numb.

On the 512th day after arriving here, Zhang Tianliu finally walked out of the room, stretched out, and said casually: "I wonder if the token is ready?"

No one responded.

Zhang Tianliu said displeasedly: "It will be boring if we continue playing."

Still no one responded.

Zhang Tianliu smiled, walked to the balcony of the courtyard, glanced at the futons where the village owners used to sit, and suddenly kicked one of the futons away. A sound broke through the air, as if a magic circle was destroyed by Zhang Tianliu, and the rest

The futon simultaneously exploded into rags on the ground.

"How dare you destroy my magic circle!" Someone finally appeared, it was the young man who came down from Yingyang Peak.

"Is the token ready?" Zhang Tianliu asked again.

The young man said gloomily: "You don't even have a disciple, so you are not qualified to be an official guest minister of our sect."

Zhang Tianliu smiled and asked, "If you set up a heart-grinding array here, people will become idiots. Who should I teach?"

"You...are talking nonsense!" the young man snorted coldly.

Although the Heart Grinding Formation is not an evil magic formation, depending on the right person, it is generally used to improve the mood of those who are weak-willed. However, if used improperly, it can drive people crazy.

However, after the young man laid it out, the effect of the array did not change at all according to the mood changes of the village leaders. This would cause the eight village leaders to become insensitive and seriously affect their lives!

There is no doubt that this is harmful to people, and of course the young man cannot admit it.

The magic circle that Zhang Tianliu destroyed just now was used for eavesdropping, not the heart-grinding array. He thought to himself that Zhang Tianliu could not find the heart-grinding array at all.

Zhang Tianliu said: "We are indeed not good birds, but you are not much better. Let's stop there. If I take action, you won't even have a chance to call me daddy."

"I'm sick." The young man turned around and wanted to leave.

Zhang Tianliu disappeared from the terrace in one step, and then left a string of lotus flowers in the void. Finally, he appeared at the top of Yingyang Peak. He pointed only at the sky and pointed at the sword light. A beam of light shot straight to the zenith, and then rippled three times in the sky.

It ripples a hundred feet away, like ripples on water, slowly descending, gradually covering the entire valley.

The young man's complexion finally changed!
Chapter completed!