Immortal royal family

Mo Wuji and Wang Daomiao walked all the way through the Lingmu forest to a place called Zongwu Yuan, and the two were received by a middle-aged scribe in the middle of the Zifu Mansion, with a lupine scarf and a demeanor.

"Mo Wuji has seen Senior Brother Zhao! This is Junior Brother Wan Liu, Junior Brother Wan has already broken through the Great Heart Formation and tested the Spirit Root, this is the decree of Senior Uncle Bai of this sect, and he specially came to apply for the inner disciple token. Mo Wuji finished speaking to the middle-aged scribe in one breath, and then shut up and said no more.

"Bring Senior Uncle Bai's decree, by the way, and Elder Mo's Spirit Detection Certificate Token." This Senior Brother Zhao didn't seem to want to communicate too much with Mo Wuji, so he went straight to the point.

"Wan Liu has seen Senior Brother Zhao, this is Senior Uncle Bai's decree and Elder Mo's token, please ask Senior Brother Zhao to take a look." When Wang Daomiao heard this, he also saw the discord between the two, respectfully took out the decree and token, and handed it to Senior Brother Zhao with both hands.

"Good! Let me see... It is indeed Senior Uncle Bai's decree, there is no problem with the token, congratulations to Senior Brother Wan, there will be more contacts in the future...", although this Senior Brother Zhao did not deal with Mo Wuji, but he was smiling at him.

"Yes, Senior Brother, I will ask Senior Brother for more guidance in the future." Wang Daomiao looked "humble".

"Junior Brother Wan, we should go, and take you to the Hidden Scripture Pavilion for my brother." Senior Brother Zhao still wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Mo Wuji.

At this moment, Wang Daomiao obviously saw the displeasure on Senior Brother Zhao's face, but "Wanliu" already had Mo Wuji's "mark" on his body at this time, so he smiled apologetically to Senior Brother Zhao: "Senior Brother Zhao, Senior Brother will retreat first."

Saying that, he turned around and walked out with Mo Wuji, out of the Sect Affairs Garden, Mo Wuji cursed in a low voice: "Hypocrite! Sooner or later, reveal your true face!

Wang Daomiao pretended not to hear and changed the topic: "Senior Brother Mo, now that I have joined the Zhenhai Sect, I still don't know what inner disciples need to pay attention to?" I want to bother the senior brother to solve the confusion. Saying that, he also saluted Mo Wuji respectfully.

When Mo Wuji heard this, he also found that he had gaffed, that Senior Brother Zhao came from the Optimus Zhao family, and in terms of strength, he was not weaker than their Optimus Mo family, and in terms of strength, he was also stronger than him.

With a dry cough, Mo Wuji slowly spoke: "Junior Brother Wan, speaking of the treatment of inner disciples, it is more than one step higher than that of outer disciples, first of all, the first and second floors of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and the inner disciples can go to the inner door at any time to read the exercises of the inner refining period and foundation building period. "

As for the third layer, in addition to the opportunity to borrow for free once a year, the rest of the time to enter, you need good work, good work can be to receive sect tasks, or go to the sect affairs garden to hand over cultivation resources, Dan Weapon Talisman Array, Heavenly Materials and Earth Treasures, and Spirit Planting Spirit Mine."

Speaking of this, Mo Wuji's tone changed: "However, Brother Wei promised his junior brother before, as long as the junior brother passes the Heart Array, he can hold the decree of my Mo Family Jindan Taishang Elder and go to the fourth layer of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to select a Jindan early stage exercise, but, I don't know if Junior Brother Wan can still talk?"

"Senior Brother Mo, please rest assured, as long as Senior Brother has the grace of enlightenment to Senior Brother, Senior Brother immediately swears to be loyal to Senior Brother alone!" When "Wanliu" heard this, he "hurriedly" assured with clear words.

"Haha, I believe in Junior Brother, let's go." Mo Wuji's face was "refreshing", and the anger provoked by Senior Brother Zhao just now had disappeared without a trace.

After a cup of tea, the two came to a five-story giant tower-like attic halfway up the mountain of Qingtian Peak, it was the Zhenhai Sect Scripture Pavilion, which collected various exercises, secret techniques, battle techniques, and guidebooks collected by the Zhenhai Sect since its establishment.

Mo Wuji and Wang Daomiao walked into the first floor of the attic, and were greeted by a huge screen, on which was not painted with flowers, birds, insects and fish, but a golden horned dragon covered with a screen, lifelike and fierce.

Under the screen was a long table ten zhang long and one zhang wide made of fine white jade, and behind the long table, lined up, there were five core disciples of the early stage of the Purple Mansion, and the robes on their bodies were exactly the same as those on Mo Wuji's body.

Mo Wuji took Wang Daomiao to the far left to a beautiful female cultivator, stretched out his hand to wipe the storage ring in his hand, took out a token that exuded the aura of Xuan Bing, and spoke: "Junior Sister Qian, I came on the order of Xuan Bing True Human Law and took Junior Brother Wan to select the Golden Pill Period Exercises." When

Junior Sister Qian heard this, a flash of surprise flashed on her face, but seeing that it was Mo Wuji who came, a blush flashed on her delicate face, and she said softly: "Ruoyu has seen Senior Brother Mo, since Senior Brother came on the order of Xuanbing True Person, Junior Sister will not stop it, Senior Brother has gone by himself, Junior Sister has already reported." "

There is Junior Sister Lao." Mo Wuji smiled slightly, turned around to greet Wang Daomiao, and the two walked down the stairs to the fourth floor.

Along the way, Wang Daomiao took advantage of the gap upstairs, looked around, and saw that the first and second floors were filled with countless high-quality spirit wood bookshelves, and the shelves were densely stored with jade Janes, ancient books, and golden books.

On the third floor of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, the bookshelves are obviously much less, but the spirit wood that makes the bookshelves has reached at least the third-order lower grade, and on each shelf, there are also a lot of light masses sealed, presumably this is the Zifu period exercise.

All the way without stopping, the two went straight to the fourth floor of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, the fourth layer was different from the first floor, the second layer, and even the third layer, the entire fourth layer was shrouded by a formation, judging from the spiritual pressure emitted by the formation, at least the fourth-order formation.

Outside the formation light mask, on a jade futon, a barefoot old man dressed in a linen robe with long blue hair sat down, closing his eyes and recuperating his mind.

"Wuji has seen the real person of Shui Yuan, and on the order of the real person of Xuanbing, he specially selected a piece of the early stage of the Jindan exercise, and also asked the real person to check it." Mo Wuji took Wang Daomiao to salute respectfully.

"It's Mowgli, didn't you practice the family tradition of the Golden Pill Peak Exercise, the Xuanbing True Sutra? Why do you still choose the Jindan Initial Exercises? Shui Yuan Zhenren looked puzzled.

"Wuji does not dare to hide anything, this time the selection of exercises is for this Wan Junior Brother, Wan Junior Brother is very talented, it is a single water spirit root, and he is also a third-order lower grade talisman master, my family's ancestor is grateful for his extraordinary talent and is ready to cultivate it." Mo Wuji explained.

"So it is, since there is a token of Xuanbing Zhenren, it is also in line with the rules, Wan boy, you go in, remember, after choosing, you can only read it here, not take it away, in addition, you need to make a heavenly oath, the practice cannot be passed on." Shui Yuan said seriously.

"Yes, the disciples abide by the decree of the real people, and there are real people." Wang Daomiao is neither humble nor arrogant, and respectfully returns the salute.

"Good! Let's go inside. Shui Yuan smiled with satisfaction.

"Thank you, senior! Thank you Senior Brother Mo! So, I went in! Wang Daomiao thanked and slowly walked into the fourth floor of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

At this time, Wang Daoyang, who was far away in the secret room of Canglan Pavilion in Xunmufang City, suddenly woke up from the retreat, but his eyes exuded a sense of forgetfulness.