() Found the way home!

There are many inner disciples living on the seven major peaks of the Xuanzong of Qing Dynasty.

And the outer disciples can only live at the foot of the mountain.

There are also many houses on the ground, and these things belong to the residence of traitors.

On weekdays, the servants need to sweep the mountains, clean various halls, drive away the mortal beasts on the mountains, and send messages to all junior brothers who have not practiced to transmit messages for thousands of miles.

In short, the job of a mailman is to give the disciples of the immortal sect to do whatever they are unwilling to do, and they will help you complete it.

At the foot of the mountain, the largest hall is the Handicap Hall.

Xia Qiu lives in the Children's Hall on the top of the mountain, but he hasn't started practicing anything yet, so he can only run down. He is exhausted along the way and is out of breath.

Looking at the fellow brothers around him and easily climbing and going down the mountain, Xia Qiu felt very embarrassed.

If you have a little cultivation level, you will not be exhausted and panting.

After repairing the mountainside for a while, Xia Qiu then ran down the mountain. When he arrived at the bottom of the mountain, it was already two or two hours later.

Of course, this is not Xia Qiu's most desperate thing. The most desperate thing is that when he received Lan'er, he would have to spend two hours running back. If he had known, he would have asked his second senior brother for help.

He was enthusiastic and would definitely be willing to take himself down the mountain when encountering such a thing.

Xia Qiu slowly walked to the Handicap Hall.

At this moment, the Servant Hall was already crowded with people wearing gray clothes walking around, and occasionally I could see a few junior brothers in blue Taoist shirts.

Just as I was worried, how to find Lan'er for a while, I heard a beating and scolding in the Taoist Hall.

"My senior brother Wang Chuan has fallen in love with you. It's your blessing. I honestly follow my senior brother Wang Chuan to the mountain to be a servant, otherwise I'll get out of the sect!"

"My senior brother Wang Chuan is an inner disciple of Shenmu Moto Peak. If you follow Senior Brother Wang Chuan, you might become an outer disciple. Wouldn't it be a beautiful one?"

"No, I'm going to wait for my young master. My young master is a disciple of Wanlei Golden Light Peak. Let him know that he will definitely not be able to spare you!"

Lan'er's voice and Xia Qiu frowned slightly. Could it be that there is something dark about being a servant?

Didn’t Kelaner deliver it to her by herself as the cheap master?

With a hint of doubt, Xia Qiu slowly walked forward and happened to see an inner disciple looking at Lan'er with a lewd face.

This kind of thing really made me encounter it, and Xia Qiu felt a little depressed.

"Stop!" Xia Qiu shouted with a dark face, raised his head and strode in.

"Young Master!"

Lan'er knew it was Xia Qiu when she heard the sound. She turned her head and her eyes were a little rosy. She hurriedly stepped forward and hugged Xia Qiu's arm and stood behind Xia Qiu.

After all, Xia Qiu couldn't help but shake his head, but also forgot that he was only twelve years old this year.

"Are you that Mr. Xia?"

Wang Chuan looked up and down at Xia Qiu, with a little puzzled look in his eyes: "I have been going up the mountain for ten years. I dare not say that all the inner disciples of each peak have seen them, but I know all the inner disciples of each peak with names.

I wonder when Senior Brother Xia will go up the mountain?"

Wang Chuan is cautious and often smiles, but he doesn't think so. He has never even heard of Xia Qiu.

After a while, if Xia Qiu said he was his junior brother, he would deal with him. If Xia Qiu said he was his senior brother, he would give him it. After all, there were still many senior brothers on this mountain. Maybe Xia Qiu knew one or two powerful senior brothers and he would be dead.

"Just just climbed the mountain today." Xia Qiu said lightly.

"Today?" Wang Chuan took a breath of air conditioning.

As an "old disciple" who has been going up the mountain for ten years, he is still very clear about the rules on the mountain.

Generally, only disciples of the personal disciples, elders, peak masters, and hall masters will not be brought in during the ceremony.

This Xia Qiu seems to be a personal disciple.

But...why is there no fluctuation of spiritual energy on him?

Wang Chuan lowered his head and asked tentatively: "Senior Brother Xia has just gone up the mountain recently. I wonder what cultivation level is that the masters value it?"

Xia Qiu narrowed his eyes slightly. He had already guessed Wang Chuan's idea, but because he had just gone up the mountain, he would teach him a little lesson.

Xia Qiu's past 20 years of experience made him quickly understand the truth.

The corners of his mouth slightly raised, and he touched the electric baton and the desert eagle on his body, without feeling much taller.

"I just went up the mountain today and haven't had time to practice yet."

Wang Chuan was delighted and had no time to practice. In other words, Xia Qiu had no cultivation at all!

He couldn't help but think that if he defeated a disciple as an inner disciple, his reputation would definitely be raised to a certain extent.

Although Xia Qiu has no cultivation at all at this moment, he is a personal disciple!

Others will not see whether Xia Qiu has cultivation or not. On this mountain, the personal disciples are defeated by inner disciples, and no matter what the reason is, they will be ridiculed.

"Senior Brother Xia, I liked the servant behind you first, so please give it back to me, otherwise I would have to sacrifice my life to have a fight with Senior Brother Xia." Wang Chuan said with a sneer.

"Hmph, do you think this traitor is an item? What you like is yours? I think you are a practitioner and you don't even regard these traitors as human beings. If you practice, it will be useless to practice.

In the future, I may even betray the mountain gate and join the evil spirits!”

Xia Qiu put this big hat that betrayed the master's sect on Wang Chuan's head with one sentence. No matter whether it was or not, there were so many traitors present, as long as he said this sentence, Wang Chuan would definitely encounter big trouble.

This is the skill learned in my previous life, and it is very righteous - I am right!!!

"You!" Wang Chuan was so angry that his face turned red and his neck was thick. He looked at the whispers around him in panic, and was even more scared. If he really said this, he would not be able to take it.

Nowadays, the only solution is to spread the story of inner disciples better than children in person, and suppress this group of traitors!

Thinking of this, Wang Chuan slowly calmed down and said to Xia Qiu: "Senior Brother Xia, Wang is not talented. I want to learn Taoism with Senior Brother Xia. I hope Senior Brother Xia will be successful!"

"Okay, is it better than life and death, or is it right?" Xia Qiu said with a sneer.

If Wang Chuan dares to say that he is more life and death, he will shoot directly. Although he doesn’t know his cultivation level, he will only have two shots if he can’t kill one shot. If he can’t do two shots, he will only have three shots if he can’t!

I still have more than 20,000 yuan on my body, and I will kill this bastard if I have a grenade of 500.

If you stop, then you will fight first. If he is unscathed after the beating, he will surrender immediately and cannot be beaten. When he reaches a certain level of cultivation, he will come back to take revenge!

When Wang Chuan heard this, he realized that Xia Qiu was a ruthless person. He quietly took out a fire cloud talisman from his pocket and prepared to take the initiative!

"Senior Brother Xia was joking, of course he just stopped. The place is small. Let's go out to discuss. If the Servant Hall is destroyed, we will have to compensate.

After all, the Handicap Hall has no formation protection and it is easy to damage the color."

Xia Qiu nodded and smiled, "Okay, then I'll ask."

Wang Chuan sneered, walked out of the hall with his head raised, and Xia Qiu followed closely behind.

"Young Master, it's all Lan'er's fault."

Lan'er grabbed Xia Qiu's hand and just said a few words, her eyes turned red.

Xia Qiu chuckled, reached out and scraped her little nose: "It doesn't matter, I am your young master, so I will naturally protect you."

After saying that, he pulled Lan'er and walked out of the hall.

At this moment, Wang Chuan was still thinking about the third level of Qi training himself, and Senior Brother Xia has just gone up the mountain today and has never practiced at all. He is just a mortal. Isn’t it easy to beat a mortal?

At that time, Senior Brother Xia will be my stepping stone. When it reaches the ears of the peak masters, it will be considered as a bloated face. At that time, I will inevitably be rewarded.

It’s just a pity that the Qing Xuanzong does not allow anyone to die.

"Senior Brother Xia, let's just go here, we..."

"Bang!Bang bang!"
Chapter completed!