Cultivation of Life Winner

Seeing Huang Mao's hesitant look, Changkong Lixiao took a step forward and laughed loudly: "This matter is over, let's move to the main hall to talk." After speaking, Changkong Lixiao moved Huang Mao in his hand, and in the blink of an eye Then disappeared in place.

The middle-aged woman and the others were taken aback for a moment, then followed immediately, and at the same time secretly displeased in their hearts, the dean seemed to have the intention of accepting disciples.

After a while, Huang Mao saw the so-called main hall.This hall covers an area of ​​about ten acres and is built on the back of a mountain.The entire hall is majestic and majestic.Around the main hall, there are more clouds and mists that seem to exist or not surround it, which makes the fairy family look even more impressive.

Huang Mao was placed at the entrance of the main hall by Changkong Lixiao, and the door of the main hall opened instantly.Huang Mao looked intently, and there was a large pure wooden chair in the middle of the hall, and behind the chair, there was a picture of an old man ringing a bell.As for the dawn in the sky, he was sitting on the wooden chair with a solemn face.

Huang Mao restrained his expression and stepped into the main hall step by step.In less than a quarter of an hour, several long rainbows fell outside the main hall in an instant, but it was the head of the fourth courtyard and some elders.

After everyone was seated, Huang Mao looked carefully, not to mention the dawn in the sky, most of them were wearing white robes, but there were many differences in the subtleties.At a glance, I feel that these people have extraordinary cultivation bases, and they seem to be out of the world.

Huang Mao didn't dare to look at it for too long, and said after a while: "Disciple Huang Mao, I have met all the elders."

Changkong Lixiao's face was gentle, he nodded and smiled and said, "Okay, it doesn't have to be like this."

After Zhang Kong broke the dawn, Shu Daozi said anxiously: "Principal, this son entered our chess academy first, and had a relationship with us once, and I am afraid that he has the most fate with our chess academy."

"Hmph!" Immediately, the other elders expressed their dissatisfaction.

Changkong Lixiao smiled and said nothing, and seeing that he was silent, everyone gradually restrained their expressions. After all, the majesty of Changkong Lixiao still exists.

Seeing that the atmosphere was stagnant, Huang Mao bowed his head obediently and remained silent.For him, it doesn't matter who he worships under, anyway, he didn't really worship under the academy.

After about a quarter of an hour, Changkong Lixiao let out a long sigh, and said in a solemn tone: "Everyone, don't forget, what is the reason for my academy's aggressive recruitment of disciples this time!"

Hearing this, Zhen Yu and the others froze. Although they were still somewhat unwilling, they did not speak after all.

Huang Mao thought to himself, it seems that Yuluo Academy has recruited so many disciples this time, it really is a bit tricky.It is absolutely impossible for ordinary cultivators to accept apprentices for such a long time.Huang Mao was a bit strange at first, but now Changkong Lixiao said so, without concealing his meaning at all, it shouldn't be a bad thing.

Not mentioning Huang Mao's side, Changkong Lixiao saw that everyone was silent, but he waved his whisk and said in a loud voice: "Huang Mao, you are willing to worship under my Mingyu Peak sect and become my direct disciple of Changkong Lixiao!"

The voice of Changkong Lixiao was calm and powerful, with a hint of majesty, but in this majesty, there was also a trace of expectation and love for Huang Mao without hesitation.

There are eight disciples under Changkong Lixiao's sect, but none of them are his own disciples.However, these eight people are all people with outstanding talents, especially the eldest disciple Chang Konglan.Speaking of which, this person has some connection with Changkong Lixiao, he is his junior in the secular world.It's a pity that he is a bit arrogant, and Zhang Kong Lixiao is a bit displeased, so he has never been accepted as a personal disciple.Except for Changkonglan, the other seven sons are all famous and well-known, known as the eight sons of Mingyu.

Everyone didn't expect that Zhang Kong Lixiao would accept Huang Mao as a direct disciple as soon as Changkong Lixiao opened his mouth. Huang Mao's talent is indeed outstanding, it would be a waste not to accept him as a direct disciple.But everyone thought that Changkong Lixiao would accept him first, and then accept him as a personal disciple after some training, but they didn't expect Changkong Lixiao to have such great perseverance.

But in this way, Mingyu Bazi might not be so easy to get along with.

Huang Mao didn't know this, seeing the results of the discussion on his affiliation, Huang Mao immediately followed suit and said: "It's a disciple's luck to worship under Ming Yufeng's sect. The master is here, and my disciples bow down."

After the simple apprenticeship ceremony, Changkong Lixiao smiled and played a light breeze to help Huang Mao up, saying: "Alright, the apprenticeship ceremony is complete. Maoer, you come with me as a teacher."

This is to dare someone, Zhen Yu and the others looked at each other, and each found that everyone had a sour expression in their eyes, but now they could only say nothing.

After everyone retreated, Changkong Lixiao led Huang Mao into his practice room, explained some precautions to Huang Mao in detail, and then asked his disciples to come in and take Huang Mao to Tianzihao Palace.

Changkong Lixiao said that it was too late today, let Huang Mao familiarize himself with the environment first, he will formally apprentice to the teacher tomorrow, and he will bestow Yuluo Academy exercises and other items.Huang Mao did not object to this.

After Huang Mao arrived at the so-called Tianzihao Palace, he found that this training place was really good.This place is like an independent small villa, with special practice rooms, alchemy rooms, martial arts field, gardens, etc., and there is a spiritual spring in the backyard, which is constantly gurgling all year round.Whether this spiritual spring is used for drinking or bathing for a long time, it is of great benefit to the user.

The formations are arranged around the room, and the spiritual energy is firmly gathered in it. Practicing in this room is no less than a small spiritual vein buried under the room.

After visiting around, Huang Mao couldn't help sighing, no wonder so many immortal cultivators are eager to join the sect of cultivating immortals.As for casual cultivators, except for a few people with outstanding talents or unlucky luck, most of their lives are extremely miserable.And very few outstanding casual cultivators were born based on the strong number of casual cultivators.

It's night, in the practice room.

Huang Mao has already opened the formation in the practice room, without the powerful cultivation of Nascent Soul Dzogchen, let alone the dawn formation.At this moment, Huang Mao's expression was a little solemn, and there was a plain old painting in his hand.This painting is the picture of the underworld!

Huang Mao had already inspected this map of the underworld just now, and the power of the damaged earth veins had been fully restored, and the hall he named as the Hall of Yama had turned the imaginary into reality, completely confirming the name of the Hall of Yama.

Just now Huang Mao put a wisp of divine consciousness into it, and when he looked at the palace, he even felt a sense of trepidation.This picture of the underworld seems to be beyond his control!

When Huang Mao was thinking, he felt his storage ring move slightly, Huang Mao's divine sense moved, and he took out a pitch-black compass, and Gu Ye's figure suddenly appeared on it.

As early as the moment Gu Ye woke up, he returned to the compass.But not long after, another illusory figure appeared on the compass.This figure was wearing a large white robe, with four chess pieces embroidered on the bottom of the robe.Looking at his face, he has a kind face, and his eyes are full of wisdom.It's just a little weird that the old man is holding a blood-red stone the size of a fist in his hands.

"Boy, let's get acquainted. This is Jiugong. You can call him a stubborn old man." Gu Ye patted Jiugong next to him and said with a smile.

This Gu Ye and Jiu Gong are standing on the compass, which is about the height of a palm. At this moment, they seem to have a strange and cute feeling?

Huang Mao nodded slightly and said, "Mr. Jiugong is good."

Knowing Gu Ye's virtues, Jiugong was not angry, instead he smiled and said: "It's okay, I'm living on your blood jade now. Speaking of which, the old man owes you a debt. You don't have to call me Mr. Yeah, call me a stubborn old man maybe."

Huang Mao didn't say a word, nor did he say yes or no.

Gu Ye didn't mind, instead he said with great interest, "Boy, what happened to you? Tell me, maybe we can help you with the details?"

Huang Mao took the map of the underworld, and said, "This is it, it seems to be a little weird."

"Oh?" Jiugong flashed a hint of doubt, but with a movement of his finger, a white air penetrated into the map of the underworld.Immediately, the Yellow Spring Map automatically floated up and slowly opened in midair.

The picture in the picture of Huangquan has changed drastically now. The first thing you enter is a main hall. On the door plaque of the main hall, the three characters Yan Luodian are particularly gloomy.And not far from Yan Luo Hall, a somewhat muddy river flows slowly, and in the river, a huge ancient pine stands proudly.But in the sky of Huangquantu, there is a dense mass of darkness, endless black mist, which seems to be obstructing something.

Jiugong frowned, and suddenly, a small slit opened between his brows, and a black gas escaped immediately, but it went straight to Huangquantu.

Suddenly, Huang Quantu trembled, and an indescribable and depressing breath wafted out, and faintly, an old and majestic voice came faintly: "Gong Jiu, your lifespan is thirty thousand..."

boom!The blood jade in Jiugong's hand shattered, Huang Mao saw that something was wrong, and immediately used a hand formula to put away the map of Huangquan.After putting away the map of Huangquan, Huang Mao found that there was Gong Jiu's figure on the compass.And when the map of Huangquan was put away, that unspeakable aura also disappeared.

"Boy, I'm afraid this treasure is terrible. You put it away carefully. I really want to see something similar before, but it's been too long and I can't remember it. Wait, let me think about it." Glancing at Huang Quantu, there was confusion in both eyes, but there was also a hint of weakness.

The map of the underworld just now gave Gu Ye a feeling of seeing a natural enemy.Fortunately, his mind and soul are now consolidated and stable after all, unlike Jiu Gong, who was directly and seriously injured, which is simply worse.

Seeing that Gu Ye disappeared, Huang Mao knew that he was probably going to see the Nine Palaces, so he didn't force himself, and put the compass into the storage ring.

One night of practice, the next morning, Huang Mao didn't know that the entire Yuluo Academy was blown up because Changkong Lixiao would formally accept him as the chief disciple today.

Chang Konglan was in seclusion at first, but he forced his way out to meet this so-called personal disciple!

Today is destined to be an extraordinary day.Because Mingyu's eight sons, who coincided with each other today, are all here!Regardless of whether they were retreating or going out, they all forcibly returned to Yuluo Academy in the early morning of this morning.