A Sword Through the Nine Heavens

Muyu was catching up with the people in front of them, and they were walking to a different courtyard. This college is very large, many fairy masters walk in and out. This is equivalent to the post offices of the fairy masters. Mu Yu saw the peers who were just selected, and some people stared at them curiously, pointing at the same time. Yes, some people even sneered and looked down on these gray talented disciples.

"I said, what kind of fool can people who don't grow in the village do?" Just then, a harsh voice rang beside Muyu, and a discordant person suddenly stopped Muyu. Muyu looked up and it turned out to be a tiger.

The emergence of Xiaohu has made many people stand by and wait and see. After all, this person has outstanding talents. His current status is naturally not comparable to that of gray talents such as Muyu. Everyone wants to know why this tomorrow’s star will be embarrassed. Inferior disciples.

"Go away." Mu Yu didn't want to conflict with him. There was a slight imbalance in his heart. If he passed the test normally, he wouldn't be ridiculed by him even if he couldn't compare with him.

"Humph! How dare you talk to me like a waste?" Xiao Hu pushed Mu Yu arrogantly. Muyu took a step back and frowned and asked, "What the **** do you want?"

Xiao Hu sneered and said, "I heard that you disciples, who are not influential, are just calling us these legitimate disciples as servants. How dare you a servant speak to me like this?"

"You don't want to bully people too much." Mu Yu finished talking lightly, and then moved forward, but Xiaohu stopped him again.

"This little son, do you have anything to do?" Deacon Xun hurried over and said with a smile, of course he knew this brilliant child, Xiaohu's talent is destined to have some achievements in the future, Xun Deacon Where dare to offend?

"Are you a deacon here? Is that the maid's head?" Xiao Hu asked.

Deacon Xun's face was pale for a while, but in fact Xiaohu was right. He used to be a member of these gray disciples. His talents and these disciples were not much better. Like these disciples, he hoped that one day he would be selected by a certain school. My dreams stayed, but I became a servant for a lifetime in the academy. When I was old, I became the head of the servants, that is, the butler of the academy.

"Yes, little son." Xun Dea said reverently, it's a common thing for these people to be looked down upon by the fairy master, but what if they are dissatisfied? I stayed in the academy for my whole life, in order to make the immortal dream of repairing immortals, I wasted my whole life, and I became a servant for those real immortals. They are able to endure this kind of life because their status among mortals is very high. If they leave the school, they are nothing.

"Since it is, that's good, you let him admit that he is useless, I will let him go." Xiao Hu pointed to Mu Yu and said.

"Dream." Mu Yu glanced.

"Isn't this good? He is just a newcomer. He doesn't have to obey anyone's orders for the time being. Before he turns 16, he doesn't have to serve any fairy master. This is also stipulated." Deacon quickly said .

"There is this rule! Then you must be sixteen years old, would you obey my orders?" Xiao Huyan grunted and asked.

Deacon Xun said respectfully: "The son has nothing to do, even if he is instructed."

"You told him to say that he was a waste." The little tiger was aggressive.

Deacon Xun glanced at Muyu, and then shook his head: "I can't do this. They are not useless until they reach the age of 16." Deacon Xun even protected Muyu's disciples, which made many gray disciples feel at ease. At least the deacon is a good person, although a little bowed, but right and wrong. Mu Yu also looked at Deacon with gratitude. In fact, Deacon had no need to protect them. After all, many gray disciples were destined to have no connection with Xiu Xian. It was just the lowest level in the realm of cultivation, but Deacon had his own rules of conduct. With these disciples, if these disciples are allowed to be humiliated, who would like to stay here?

"Huh! You stinky old man. Then you call him for nothingness, right?" Xiao Hu looked at the smiles of the people around him, he was proud of his talents, and he was a little ecstatic. He felt that he could not order these grays. The disciples did things with no light on their faces. How to say that he was also the prince of the emperor. He actually lost his face here, and even a servant dared not listen to what he said was too unreasonable, so he cast evil on the deacon.

Deacon Xun's face was flushed, but there was no way. There are also rules in the realm world. He took a deep breath and then said: "I am..."

"Don't look for Deacon, don't say it. It's called Xiaohu, why do you call it a waste? Everyone has the conditions to cultivate immortals, and this hasn't even begun to practice yet. Your tail is up in the sky. What's so proud of you? Four Years later, I’m not sure who is better than anyone!” Muyu walked over to interrupt the deacon’s words, and then said angrily that Muyu had rarely been angry before, and he saw such shameless people for the first time.

"You actually provoke me?" Xiaohu looked at the people around him and started to laugh at him. He was also angry. He wanted to knock Muyu down to the ground now, but he felt that he was now a fairy master. There should be a fairy master. Looks like, it's too ugly for children to fight, so he can't bear to do it.

"I think this little friend said it well, little baby, did not practice it. Don't make rants!" At this time, a gentle voice overshadowed everyone, and a plain-bearded old man with a white beard slowly. He came over and stared at Muyu with interest. Mu Yu found out that the old man was the old man wandering on the edge of the gray stone.

"Which servant are you?" Xiaohu asked angrily. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

"Xiaohu, shut up!" At this moment, Bai Lang appeared in time. He came over and politely bowed to the old man with white beard: "The wind is forgiving, the child is straight-hearted and does not know how to behave. Return to me naturally He will be taught him, and he will be compensated here."

The wind master? Which head of school?

Mu Yu whispered in her heart, it turned out that this is the master of the faction, and it is rare that a master will speak for a gray disciple who has never met. This is what many people did not expect.

"It's okay, Baixian's nephew is polite. It depends on talent now, but on the nature of the future!" The old man smiled slightly and left with his hand. When he passed Muyu's side, he also blinked at Muyu kindly. The Muyu got somehow inexplicable.

"Go back and learn from etiquette, as the Qingsong people should not have such an arrogant conduct." Bai Lang said to Xiaohu, and then took Xiaohu away.

"Isn't that the head of the dust school?"

"Yes! I heard that this is an influential school, which makes people look down on it!"

"Don't, there are few people in the school, but the master's cultivation is not what you and I can discuss."

"Speaking of fewer people, it seems that they haven't recruited new disciples this year?"

"When have they recruited new disciples?"

"Also."

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Muyu listened to the comments of the people around him, and was a little confused in his heart. Is this old man the head of the dust-dropping school among the more than 20 schools? His solid wood feather has so far only remembered two schools, one is the Qingsong School, the leader of the cultivation world, and the other is the Luochen School, which many disciples are unwilling to go to. But what happened when they did not recruit disciples? Is it true that no disciples are willing to go to the Dust School? Listening to the tone of people around, it seems that this martial art does not accept people, what is the significance of their existence?