Junior Brother Please Don’T Cultivate

"Well, your Green Mountain Sect has been registered, this is a token."

After the person in charge said, he threw out a wooden token.

Aoyama Daoist hurriedly followed, holding it in his hand like a treasure.

It's done, it's finally done!

My Green Mountain Sect is no longer a black house! From this moment on, Qingshan Sect has become the Ninth-Rank Sect!

Qingshan Daoist suppressed the ecstasy in his heart, after all, the old man Bai Hua was beside him, so he couldn't let him watch the jokes.

"Wen God, let's go." Qingshan Daoist said calmly.

It seems that the establishment of Nine-Rank Sect is an ordinary thing that cannot be ordinary.

"Qingshan, the Azure Dragon Continent test is about to take place in about a month. You were not eligible to participate in the Green Mountain Sect before. Now you are admitted, I don't know if you dare to participate."

Old Bai Hua sarcastically said.

Aoyama Daoist stopped suddenly and hesitated for a while.

join? His disciples of the Green Mountain Sect pulled out, how many can he fight?

Chen Ming may be able to, but if Chen Ming goes and is abducted by other Sect Xu with various temptations, what should he do?

"Let's watch it then, join if you are interested, and forget it if you are not interested."

Aoyama Daoist murmured.

"Haha, it's you, I don't dare to say that I'm not interested. Qingshan, Qingshan, after so many years, you are still the same, thick-skinned." Old Bai Hua laughed.

"Master!" Lin Wentian yelled. His master was ridiculed by others. Can you bear it?

"Wen God, let's go." Qingshan Daoist ignored him, not wanting to waste a good mood for the day.

Lin Wentian held back his anger and left with Qingshan Daoist.

"Disciples, take a good look, this is the person of the Green Mountain Sect."

Elder Bai Hua pointed to Qingshan Daoist and Lin Wentian, only to say that he could bully casually.

"Master, the old man Bai Hua is really bullying."

"When I go back, I think of a way to let the younger brother refine some sky thunder, I will blow up Bai Huazong."

Lin Wentian was very angry. He planned to go back to get some sky thunder and exploded Bai Huazong.

"Don't bother, he is just a villain. We should be happy that Sect has been established."

Qingshan Daoist said lightly.

Facing the cynicism of the old man Bai Hua, Qingshan Daoist chose to ignore it.

It's not that I don't want to take a lesson, but I can't beat it. If you can't beat it, why bother in vain?

Leaving the Sect management office, the two went straight out of the city gate.

"Master, have we forgotten something?"

"It shouldn't be right, whatever, Sect is set up, go back and have a good time, at the opening banquet, perfect!"

Qingshan Daoist is happy.

"Master! Master!"

Qingshan Daoist chose to ignore it without hearing.

"Master, I am Haoran Master!"

Lin Wentian turned his head to see, Jiang Haoran was tied up by a rope, his coat, shoes and other things were stripped off, swinging in mid-air, and hurriedly walked over.

"Second Junior Brother, what's wrong with you?" asked.

"I don't know, I was drinking, but I fell here as soon as I woke up."

Jiang Haoran didn't know it himself.

Lin Wentian drove the Flying Sword and cut off the rope. Jiang Haoran fell down and fell a dog to eat shit.

He was slaughtered as a pig, all over his body, but anyone who was worth a bit of money was shunned by others.

Qingshan Daoist had seen it a long time ago, but didn't want to lose his face.

Out of the city, sit on Calabash, and go back to the Green Mountain Sect.

On the way, Jiang Haoran knew that he had made a mistake, so he lowered his head and said nothing.

After returning to Sect, Aoyama Daoist flushed and smiled.

Excited, so excited.

His Green Mountain Sect is no longer a black household, but a Ninth-Rank Sect registered in the Sacred Mansion. After so many years of black, finally washed white.

Jiang Haoran glanced at Calabash, ran into his room dingy, and put on a set of clothes.

"Wen Tian, ​​I will call all the disciples later, and solemnly announce this great event for the teacher."

Qing Shan Daoist said with a smile.

Lin Wentian nodded in response, and walked on, hesitating on the way, whether to call Chen Ming.

Scream, what if he knows that the Qingshan Sect is the Ninth-Rank Sect, and dislikes it?

Don't scream, and you can't keep it secret, now Sect's application is successful.

"Forget it, let's call it."

After some hesitation, Lin Wentian decided to call Chen Ming.

"Little brother, little brother." Lin Wentian yelled a few times when he arrived at Chen Ming cultivation's place.

"Brother, I'm here." Chen Ming waved and shouted, filling the pit halfway up the mountain.

"Little Junior Brother, we are here, and the master will have a meeting later."

After Lin Wentian told the matter, he went to notify the others.

"Meeting!"

Chen Ming was excited.

Last time, last time, several meetings, I didn't call him. This time I notified him that I must say something important.

Chen Ming left with his sword and flew to the big thatched cottage on the top of the mountain.

Several other disciples received the news and went to the big thatched cottage.

Inside the thatched cottage.

Aoyama Daoist was sitting at the top, holding the wooden sign tightly in his hand. The front of the wooden sign is engraved with green hills, and the back is engraved with nine products.

With seven disciples gathered in the thatched cottage, Lin Wentian said, "Master, everyone is here."

Qingshan Daoist nodded lightly, and then exclaimed excitedly:

"My Green Mountain Sect, now I have finally become the Ninth Grade Sect...!"

Before he finished shouting a word, Qingshan Daoist saw Chen Ming was there, and swallowed the rest of the words to life, then turned his head and glared at Lin Wentian.

"Aren't we the Hidden World Sect? How come we became the Ninth-Rank Sect?"

Chen Ming asked, puzzled.

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