Changsheng, invincible from taking a concubine

The entire sect is bigger than a city, which is outrageous.

At this time, someone asked his doubts.

Deacon Luo seemed very proud.

Every time he came out, someone would ask such stupid questions.

This made him feel very proud.

"Let me tell you this. The sect is the foundation of this world."

"The total population of our outer sect can reach hundreds of millions."

"There are three outer sects of our array talismans in the entire holy land."

"This is our foundation as a top sect."

"And you are lucky enough to join this sect, which is definitely the greatest opportunity in your life."

Everyone was excited and began to thank the deacon for his cultivation.

Deacon Luo sneered in his heart.

For these small fish, after entering the sect, they will only become menial servants or outer disciples.

If you want to enter the sect from the outer sect to practice, you must at least reach the third realm of the spiritual realm, the late Yaoguang realm.

Only those who can cultivate the Yang God are qualified to become the backbone of the sect.

As for the yellow-grade martial souls in front of them, there is almost no such possibility.

Pointing to the Compass Boat, we entered the territory of the Outer Sect of the Zhenfu Sect. Next, we just had to hand these people over to other people.

Jiangchuan was tested again with the team.

With such poor qualifications, he naturally had no chance of becoming an outer disciple.

"Jiangchuan, from now on you are a errand disciple."

"Go to the back mountain to report. Someone there will tell you what to do."

Hearing this, all the new disciples showed disgust.

It would be fine if he was just an errand disciple, but he actually went to the back mountain.

The weather there was cold and there were forests everywhere.

If you were unlucky, you would encounter monsters.

Both the mortality rate and the living and training environment were the worst.

Being thrown into that kind of place was no different from going to a garbage dump.

In comparison, the environment of other errand disciples was much better than there.

At least they all worked in the sect and would not be threatened with their lives.

Jiangchuan didn't care. Such a place was more in line with his heart.

He bowed and saluted, changed into the sect disciples' service, turned around and left here.

Here, the departure of every disciple would not cause any waves.

Jiang Chuan took the map, looked at his location, and quickly determined the direction.

Sect disciples of different identities can go to completely different areas.

Outer sect servants like him are definitely the lowest status among all sect disciples.

They can only go to some public areas.

To put it bluntly.

Even if he died, he would only be marked with a tick on the list.

Leaving the protection range of the sect formation, the cold wind outside blew up again.

The scene in front of him became white.

Fortunately, the place he was going to was clearly marked on the map.

After refining this low-level map formation, he could view the surrounding environment in real time in his mind.

This kind of map is very good. If there is a chance in the future, I must get a map of the entire holy land.

In that case, no matter where I appear, I will not get the embarrassing thing of getting lost before.

Outer sect deacon hall.

Seeing the person coming, the deacon elder immediately stood up and bowed.

"Meet Senior Li."

The person in front of him came from the wilderness.

After only practicing for more than 3,000 years, she has already reached the 7th level of Dongming.

As a true disciple of the Zhenfu Sect.

Her status is on the same level as the elders of the outer sect.

But for some unknown reason, she would walk around the outer sect every hundred years.

This year she came here again.

"Show me the list of the new disciples in the last hundred years."

Li Qiushui looked indifferent.

This kind of thing has happened more than once or twice, and everyone knows how to deal with it.

She picked up the list on the table that had not been fully sorted.

When she saw a name on it, her pupils couldn't help but shrink.

But she adjusted it immediately.

No one around noticed her abnormality.

She took the jade slip handed over by others and put it on her forehead, and a message came into her mind.

This records the information of all new disciples.

In recent years, she has found several people named Jiangchuan.

But after her investigation, it was just the same name.

Now there is another one in front of her, which will inevitably make her have a little emotional fluctuation.

After all, I don't know how that bad guy is now.

After a quick look at the directory information, he did not stay any longer.

Turned around and left here.

The back mountain of the outer gate?

Jiangchuan found the courtyard where the menial disciples were.

This place is a bit like a small village.

The houses are not big, but very neat.

Some places are still lighting fires.

Jiangchuan saw a very conspicuous house and went up to knock on the door.

"Come in."

Pushing the door open, the snowflakes outside were also brought into the house.

Inside the house, an old man who was resting with his eyes closed opened his eyes.

He is probably tens of thousands of years old.

But his cultivation has stopped at the third level of Hidden Yuan.

With this, it is impossible to make further progress.

For the remaining three thousand years, he can only rest assured to retire.

When he saw Jiangchuan, the old man knew the purpose of his coming here.

"Okay, no need to say anything more. You can pick any house without a name outside."

"No one cares whether you go to patrol the mountains and cut trees or not. But if you want cultivation resources, you must cut down mature spiritual trees to exchange for sect contributions."

"As for food, there is food everywhere in this forest, you can choose meat or vegetables."

As he said that, he threw another first-grade pill into his hand.

"This is 100 low-grade Xuanqi pills."

Pointed to the side.

"There are some Xuan soldiers over there, you can pick any you like."

"Dry food is also there. You only have one bag of it. You can only figure out the rest yourself."

Looking out the window.

"In addition, if you want peace and quiet, there is a larger courtyard on the cliff. But I can't guarantee its safety."

He didn't continue here.

As for the rest, you can understand it yourself.

As long as you are not a fool, you should understand what he means.

Jiang Chuan picked up a few things and looked in the direction he said.

The outline of the courtyard can be vaguely seen in the wind and snow.

He doesn't like trouble.

Naturally, he doesn't want to live close to others.

Who knows if these people will implicate him in the unprovoked disaster.

If you can live alone, try not to get too close to strangers.

"Thank you for your advice, senior."

"Well, go ahead."

Jiang Chuan went out and walked towards the big courtyard.

The old man's mouth curled up slightly.

"You really don't know how high the sky is. You really think that anyone can live in that courtyard."

But it has nothing to do with him.

It's just a few menial disciples who died, which is normal loss.

Such things happen dozens of times every year.

Don't think that the location of their sects is in some paradise.

On the contrary, the locations of these sects are all relatively dangerous areas.

It's for the convenience of training disciples.

What they want is people who can fight monsters, not a group of trash who only know how to practice.

The only role of that kind of people is to become a furnace.

Not long after Jiang Chuan left, his door was pushed open again.