Xianmen boss is actually my ex-boyfriend

Cheng Yunzhi put on his sleeves in a normal way, and smiled normally.

"Maybe you are wrong."

The two siblings, Chen Feibai and Chen Feiyan, turned their heads and looked at him speechlessly, as if they were looking at some rare animals, hermits and strange people... In short, they didn't look like passers-by who met at the dinner table.

Chen Feiyan said euphemistically: "It's like this. Generally speaking, the list is released after three days. There are often not many people on the list for this kind of early admission."

Her meaning was obvious: there were not many people in total, so could you be wrong?

Cheng Yunzhi couldn't hold it anymore, and forced a smile on his face: "This, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this,"

He said with a guilty conscience: "Maybe there is a brother with the same name and surname as me..."

Soon, a group of people gathered in front of the downstairs gate, all relying on the shopkeeper and the waiter to block the entrance, otherwise, the tables and chairs all over the floor in this hall might not be wanted.

The crowd conspired loudly: "I heard that one of the disciples of Xuantianzong who was recruited in advance lives here!"

"Shopkeeper, why don't you boil an egg for everyone to spread the joy?"

"Has anyone seen this new disciple? What does he look like?"

Mr. Cheng withdrew his head from the window sill, thankful that he made a fake face.

If it doesn't work, he will change one every day, so that no one will be familiar with him.

He himself wondered!

What are the characteristics of the hand cards he wrote that would allow Xuantianzong to directly recruit him as a disciple?Does the old hen have to cluck all over the nest to lay eggs?

Da Zongmen, would you be so excited?

Unable to understand, Cheng Yuzhi sat down in confusion, and Chen Feibai pinched his shoulders.

The little brother was much more excited than him, his face was flushed, his eyes sparkled, as if he was the one who was recorded.

"Meteor! You are about to develop!"

Cheng Yunzhi coughed and coughed: "Brother, there is no need. I was only recruited by Xuantianzong, not selected by the fairy king to be a son-in-law."

Chen Feibai clenched his fists excitedly, his fingers creaking.

"Entering the sect means crossing the first threshold, and it will be easier in the future!"

Even Chen Feiyan was a little excited, and congratulated him earnestly: "Congratulations, Mr. Cheng, just wait for the sky to rise in the future. If you are rich, don't forget each other."

She also cracked a little joke.

Cheng Yuzhi seemed to be in a dream today, he was quite in a trance, and almost thought he hadn't woken up.

Soon, disciples from the sect came to pick up the disciples who had been recruited in advance to return to the sect.

Those two people appeared at the door of the inn out of thin air, and their spiritual power suddenly appeared, separating the enthusiastic and crowded crowd.

For a while, there was no sound at the gate of the inn.

Everyone stretched their necks and tried their best to look at the two immortal masters who appeared out of thin air.

They are a man and a woman, with similar disciple hairstyles, wearing snow-colored and silver-patterned Taoist robes, with swords behind their backs, and the corners of the robes are hanging around.

But seeing the young man poking his head from the window on the second floor, his face was shocked, he probably never thought that he would be surrounded by so many people when he entered the sect.

Cheng Yuzhi retracted his head resentfully, and wiped his face in pain.

He said: "I would rather not recruit in advance...they have to give me a reason for admission."

Chen Feibai comforted him: "At least you don't have to go to the three thousand disciple level, which saves a lot of effort."

Hearing the unfamiliar term, Cheng Yunzhi became alert: "What is that?"

Even Chen Feibai, such a spirited young man, couldn't help frowning and a bitter look on his face when he mentioned this.

"Alas," he sighed, "walking up the steps, many sects have such a procedure, it takes several hours to walk, until people vomit blood, become dehydrated, and have to lie down..."

He remembered that regardless of the size of the sect, there will always be similar tests to test the endurance and tenacity of the disciples.

Under the scorching sun, the disciples were required to walk up the stairs within the specified time, without using spiritual power or other auxiliary tools.

Cheng Yunzhi: "..."

He said sternly: "I think that an astonishing genius like me really doesn't need to be a disciple." He was extraordinarily confident and inflated.

He Cheng so-and-so, of course, does not need such a small test.

...Maybe halfway through, you can't help touching porcelain and have someone drag him up, so that everyone will see clearly his delicate and frail nature.

Cheng Yuzhi applauded himself as he walked down the stairs: "The Immortal Sect has never met me before, so he is willing to accept me as an apprentice. This kind of tolerance, Cheng sighs."

Chen Feibai was distracted thinking about the future, while cheering: "Yes, yes, Mr. Cheng has a righteous heart, a broad mind, and a chest..."

The chicken and the duck talked for a while, and Cheng Yuzhi stood in front of the two immortal masters.

Surrounded by the crowd, the three saluted each other.

Among them, the female fairy teacher was obviously distracted, and obviously didn't like being surrounded by a group of people.She turned her head and stretched out her hand to throw out a magic weapon spirit boat.

The magic weapon was as small as a finger when it first saw it, but it became a normal size when it fell to the ground, enough for several people to sit in it without being crowded.

She said: "Friend Cheng Daoist, please come on board."

Cheng Yunzhi cupped his hands at her with a smile, and turned his head to gesture to the three sons of the Chen family behind him: "These are my friends who are traveling with me, please allow me to say goodbye."

Chen Feibai said: "It doesn't matter! Brother Cheng, you go! Remember to wait for me in Zongli!"

Cheng Yunzhi was very moved, and bowed deeply to him: "Friend, on the day of the assessment, Cheng must be at the top of the three thousand disciples to watch you climb."

Chen Feibai: "..."

When the beautiful boat rose into the sky, the crowd exclaimed, Chen Feibai touched his head, his face full of thought, and turned to ask his own sister.

"He seems to be scolding me."

Chen Feiyan: "No."

Lingzhou Yukong left the screaming crowd behind and walked high above the city.

Across the thin clouds, the bright golden light sprinkled down, illuminating everything clearly.

Cheng Yuzhi sat on the side of the spirit boat, touching the wooden railing curiously, and stepped on the creaking wooden boards under his feet.

This spirit boat has obvious traces of repairs. It looks like it has just been painted and repaired, but the details are still a bit old.

Just looking at these details is enough for Cheng Yunzhi to make up a big drama.

Although it is a bit impolite to say so, but looking at these details, maybe Xuantianzong, a giant, is already strong on the outside but capable on the inside.

Even the spirit boat, the most conspicuous means of transportation for disciples when going out, could not send out a brand new one.

What does this mean? It means that the Zongmen's finances are in crisis!

Cheng Yuzhi suddenly became serious, thinking about how he would spend his days in the sect.

Although it is not his sect, it is still the sect that he will join.

As a disciple, you must always do your best...

His eyes were not hidden, at least he went back and forth, wandering around the damaged parts of the spirit boat, everyone could see it.

The fairy teacher who was traveling with him rolled up his sleeves, as if he was not worried about what the "junior brother" who had just entered the family was thinking about, and smiled at him.

He also took out a small bag from the Qiankun Ring and stuffed it into his hand.

"Thank you for the meeting gift from senior sister."

The fairy teacher smiled.

The other dug out, but couldn't find anything. He rummaged through his pocket with a cold face, and finally found a bottle of high-quality elixir, and stuffed it in his hand as well.

"Here, here it is for you." He changed his cold face, winking and winking.

Cheng Yunzhi was carrying a bag and a bottle of pills, feeling a little dazed.

This atmosphere...why is it different from what he imagined?

The senior sister was not at all like the serious beauty just now, she smiled and said, "What kind of rags did you give, that's it? Are you willing to show it?"

The senior brother calmly said: "The superior weak fire pill. Heh, what kind of junk did you give?"

Sister: "What fancy things do you want, isn't Lingshi more refreshing than these?"

Brother: "No wonder you want to marry Jian as your wife."

Sister: "Do you think you can find a partner like yourself?"

Cheng Yunzhi: "..."

Xiao Cheng was caught in the middle, enduring the devastation of the storm.

He decided to inquire carefully, not to make up his own brain at will, lest the mighty image of Xuantianzong in his mind be too different from the reality.

"Two immortal masters, can you tell Cheng, what are the rules in the sect?"

Before, he just didn't like the rules of the great sect, so he was alone until now.

Now that I am forced to do nothing, I have to ask carefully.

The senior sister was taken aback and said nothing.

The senior brother was thoughtful, pondered for a moment, and then sighed: "Our Xuantian Sect is the number one sect in the world, so naturally, rules are indispensable."

The old man's sleeves fluttered in the wind, and he was about to talk eloquently when he was suddenly forced to shut up.

Sister: "What? I have been in the field for 40 years, why haven't I heard of the bullshit rules?"

Brother: "...can you not tear down the stage!"

Cheng Yuzhi suddenly became respectful, stood up calmly, and saluted the two senior brothers and sisters: "I would like to hear more about it."

Brother: "First, you must eat and drink well."

Cheng Yuzhi was halfway through his salute, when he was stunned by his senior's calm words, he bent down, and began to think about any overlap between this and the "big sect's rules".

The senior sister understood in seconds, and explained to him: "The food in the cafeteria of our sect is very good, and the food cost is also cheap.

The teacher hates students who miss breakfast in the morning class because they are in a hurry, and pass out halfway through sword practice.So after everyone discussed it, they engraved this into the sect's Thousand Training Monument. "

Brother: "Second, you are not allowed to be late and leave early for class, and you can sleep."

Cheng Yunzhi: "..."

The senior sister continued to explain: "Anyway, if you don't understand, you will be beaten after class."

Brother: "Third... what else?"

The senior sister frowned: "Are you asking me?"

The two older senior brothers and sisters looked at each other, seeing the look of "don't try to establish dignity in front of the younger brother" in each other's eyes, each turned their heads and snorted coldly.

Cheng Yunzhi smiled and asked, "The third?"

The senior sister thought for a while, and suddenly realized: "Oh, those above are not important, you just need to remember the most important point."

Brother: "Don't tell me, I remember it."

The senior sister nodded, and pulled her wind-blown hair behind her ears, but there were still a few strands of long hair brushing her beautiful face.

She slowly said: "Everyone in the sect is very good. Every disciple, whether it is an outer sect or an inner sect, will be trained by the sect. Because everyone is a disciple of the sect destined by fate."

"That's why the atmosphere in the sect is so good, you don't have to worry about being plotted against by villains."

The senior brother helped his hair crown and straightened his back: "Let's get to the point."

The senior sister said: "However, I hope you know that the sect is not under the control of the head and elders."

Cheng Yuzhi was surprised, a sect, but the head of the sect is not the biggest one, which is a bit unusual.

He nodded and asked, "Dare to ask..."

Senior Sister: "The Supreme Elder, that is, Jie A Xianjun, is the biggest 'head' of the entire sect. Even if you offend the peak master, offend the head, it doesn't matter, the sect strictly rewards and punishes according to the law. But if you offend Xianjun, I'm afraid..."

She shrugged, saying so, but without much fear.

The senior brother said: "Why are you talking so terrible. Junior brother, don't listen to her. The fairy king will not appear throughout the year, and most of the disciples have never seen the fairy king. As long as you don't set off firecrackers on Changshu Peak, I'm afraid the fairy king will I won't even look at you."

Cheng Yunzhi remained calm; "It's okay."

The senior sister was relieved: "It's good if you understand."

Cheng Yunzhi lazily said: "When I worship Xianjun as my teacher, I will be able to set off firecrackers on Changshu Peak. Then there will be three firecrackers, and I will give them to all the brothers and sisters here."

Sister: "..."

Brother: "...you don't want to die!"