Senior sister, don't be stubborn, you are already invincible.

Yun Yanzong's crisis of overthrow was passed safely.

However, too many disciples in the sect chose to leave before, so that now the huge Yunyan Sect only has direct disciples and a few outer disciples left, and the entire sect looks a little depressed.

Under this situation, the leader of the Yunyan Sect, Yun Tianhai, decided to open the gates widely and recruit new blood to strengthen the Yunyan Sect.

This matter was regarded as an important task and handed over to the disciples of each peak.

First, the disciples from each peak will go out to find suitable talents, and finally they will be sent back to the sect from various places for assessment. Those with poor qualifications will be admitted to the outer sect or as handymen, while those with good qualifications can become inner sect disciples or even direct disciples.

Because it is a Guangkai Mountain Gate, it needs a lot of fresh blood to join, and each peak has specific targets.

Each peak has sent out elite disciples to select disciples with their respective targets, hoping to meet suitable seedlings and draw them into the sect.

Therefore, the sect has been extremely busy these days.

At this time, somewhere on the mountainside of Yunyan Sect, Zhuge Qingchen slightly raised his hands to the man standing opposite: "Junior Brother Song, I was not thoughtful about what happened earlier. Please forgive me, Junior Brother."

The man standing in front of him was tall and slender, wearing a blue shirt, with sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes, and his sharp-edged outline looked very beautiful.

Hearing Zhuge Qingchen's words, he smiled lightly and shook his head, saying, "Senior Brother Zhuge, why should you care? It's me who caused the trouble, and I shouldn't involve the sect."

Zhuge Qingchen sighed, with a complicated expression on his face.

"No matter what, I shouldn't have listened to them that day and let you leave the sect alone. If something happened to you, how would I interact with your senior sister..."

"Senior Brother Zhuge."

Before Zhuge Qingchen could finish speaking, Song Ci interrupted him.

"It's over now so there's no need to mention it anymore, not to mention, I'm fine too."

Zhuge Qingchen nodded, then took out a porcelain bottle from his storage bag and handed it to Song Ci: "Junior Brother Song, this is the Foundation Establishment Pill I exchanged from the sect. If you take it, it will help you." breakthrough."

Zhu Ji Dan.

A must-have elixir for entering the foundation building stage.

Song Ci had been wasting several years in perfecting his Qi refining, and he was only one Foundation Establishment Pill away from being able to successfully break through.

"No need."

However, he refused without hesitation.

"Why?"

Zhuge Qingchen frowned, "Do you want to stay in the state of perfect Qi refining?"

Song Ci shook his head: "That's not the case, it's just... I have established the foundation."

Zhuge Qingchen was slightly surprised.

"Have you established a foundation?"

"Well, I got the medicinal materials from the secret realm and refined the Foundation Establishment Pill when I came back. I just broke through last night." Song Ci explained.

Zhuge Qingchen stared at him blankly.

"No wonder, your aura is different from before... It turns out that you have established a foundation. Congratulations to you, Junior Brother Song!" Zhuge Qingchen congratulated him heartily.

Song Ci smiled slightly: "Thank you, senior brother. I accept your thoughts. I'd better leave the Foundation Establishment Pill to others."

Zhuge Qingchen was silent for a long time, and then asked: "Do you know where your senior sister is now?"

Song Ci's expression darkened: "I don't know either."

Luo Liu Peak used to have only the Peak Master. After accepting Tang Shi as his disciple, the Peak Master Shenlong was nowhere to be seen, and Tang Shi was also the only one.

Nowadays, not only the peak master is missing, but there is also no news about Tang Shi.

Song Ci was left alone.

Luo Liufeng is really... lonely.

"The sect master opened the gate to the mountain, and every peak has an indicator. Is there one at Luo Liu Peak?" Zhuge Qingchen asked again.

Song Ci nodded: "Yes, we need to recruit twenty disciples."

"How about we form a team and go out together to recruit disciples?" Zhuge Qingchen suggested.

Song Ci thought for a while and felt that Zhuge Qingchen's proposal was feasible, so he agreed.

The two hit it off immediately and set out immediately.

A city named Vientiane City thousands of miles away was selected as the recruitment location.

Vientiane City is prosperous and prosperous, with many shops, including magic pavilion, weapons pavilion, magic weapon shop and so on.

Fights often occur in other cities, but this rarely happens in Vientiane City. After all, private fights are prohibited in the city. Anyone who dares to cause trouble will have their cultivation level revoked and be expelled from the city, or even die.

The mainland of China is full of killings. The strong are respected and the weak eat the strong. It is not uncommon to kill people and seize treasures. If you are not careful, not only you will die, but even your family members will not be able to escape.

This city is also the best place to hide from enemies.

And this is all because there is a city lord in Wanxiang City who is very powerful. It is said that six hundred years ago, he killed three peak Jindan with his mid-level Jindan cultivation, shocking everyone!

Now I am afraid that it is already a god-level existence.

With such a super power sitting in Vientiane City, who dares to act arrogantly?

At this time, there was a long queue at the gate of Vientiane City.

Everyone was looking forward to it, anxious and impatient.

Zhuge Qingchen and Song Ci walked to the end of the team, where a black bear hung on Song Ci's shoulder and was sleeping soundly.

"Wanxiang City can guarantee your safety, but if you want to enter the city, you need to pay an entrance fee." Zhuge Qingchen whispered.

Entrance fee?

Song Ci was stunned for a moment: "How much?"

Zhuge Qingchen stretched out three fingers.

Three low-grade spiritual stones.

Song Ci: "..."

so expensive?

Their true disciples can only receive twenty yuan from the sect every month.

This Vientiane City Light earns a lot of money by collecting the entry fee.

Suddenly, there was a commotion among the crowd not far away.

……

"What happened over there?"

"There are situations where someone is unwilling to pay the city entry fee and wants to force their way into the city gate."

"Tsk, tsk, this is too courageous. Don't you know that the master of Vientiane City has a high level of cultivation? He dares to cause trouble in Vientiane City. He is simply looking for death."

"Haha, I guess that guy didn't hear that the Lord of Vientiane City has a bad temper."

"..."

Amidst the commotion, a man in black robe strode toward the city gate, his whole body exuding a biting chill, as if he was in the deepest secluded world.

"This fellow Daoist."

The guard guarding the city blocked the way of the man in black robe, and his cold eyes swept over the person in front of him.

The black robe covers the whole body, and the face is covered with a bronze mask. It is impossible to distinguish between male and female, let alone the cultivation level.

The guard's voice suddenly became cold: "Please pay the entrance fee!"

The man in black robe stopped, raised his eyes to look at the two guards, opened and closed his lips, and slowly uttered two words.

"Go away."

"Insanity!"

The guard was furious and was about to teach him a lesson, but the next second he suddenly froze on the spot.

"Do you know who I am? Even your city lord Zuo Chao has to be polite to me. Who are you!" The man in black robe sneered.

After the words fell, the surroundings suddenly fell into dead silence, and everyone looked at the man in black robes.

Isn't this attire the mysterious person who has been in the limelight recently - Ye Qing'er?

"This, this, this...this is Ye Qing'er from the Zhatian Gang!"

Everyone was dumbfounded and stuttered.

Why did this aunt come here?

"Who is this Ye Qing'er?" Someone asked in confusion and curiosity.

"You don't even know her?"

"Is she great?"

"Isn't it powerful to kill the Transformation God with one sword? You don't even know her, how can you become an immortal? You might hit the muzzle of the gun one day and destroy the soul of the spirit without knowing why. Why don't you retreat to the mountains and fields now?"

"Wow! A powerful person who transforms into a god!"

Everyone was stunned.

Most of them are low-level monks, and they can count on one hand the number of people who have had the honor to look up to the powerful gods.

"How dare you call Ban Ye Qing'er a small Vientiane City?"

"How dare you ask Ye Qing'er to ask for admission fee? Did you get kicked in the head by a donkey?"