Mortal Seeking Immortal

Wu Yong's face was so nervous that he could not wait to rush forward and agree to Ye Zhou's request immediately.

As long as Ye Zhou becomes the direct disciple of the sect leader, wouldn't he be able to walk sideways among this group of outer disciples by virtue of his relationship with Ye Zhou? Waiting for two years to pass the assessment and become an inner sect disciple will not be too easy!

Wu Yong had a flattering picture in his mind. When all the outer disciples who usually showed off their power saw him, they all treated him with great respect and called him Senior Brother Wu. Even the inner disciples with high status had to respect him when they saw him. Be polite and don't dare to offend.

As for Ye Zhou.

At this time, I finally breathed a long sigh of relief.

He looked forward to the stars and the moon just because he was looking forward to the leader saying these words. Only in this way could his life be safe.

For the four elders to accept disciples, it was a beautiful thing that others could not even dream of, but for him, it was undoubtedly roasting him on the fire, and he was almost scorched.

After Ye Zhou heard this, he knelt down respectfully and bowed to the head master.

"Disciple is willing, it is my honor to be able to become my master!"

The leader raised his hand in vain, and a force lifted Ye Zhou up from the ground.

The leader smiled and nodded: "Very good, Ye Zhou, from now on, you will be my fifth direct disciple. After joining my sect, you must abide by the sect rules, maintain the reputation and stability of my sect, and be diligent and diligent." You must not be lazy for a day in cultivation. If you are lazy, you will be severely punished by the teacher. Do you remember?"

Ye Zhou shouted loudly: "Master is here, I will obey your instructions!"

The leader stretched out his hand, and a small dark red egg-sized token and a piece of black armor with flowing aura appeared out of thin air in his hand. With a wave of the leader's hand, these two things slowly flew to Ye Zhou.

Ye Zhou reached out and grabbed the token and armor. He glanced at the token briefly and saw that the word "personal inheritance" was engraved on the front of the token and the word "blood" was engraved on the back. Some formations were also engraved on the token. This should be the identity token of his direct disciple.

A direct disciple has a higher status than ordinary inner sect disciples. He is a core member of the sect. Gou Shengzi, who left the village with him when he was young and awakened his middle-grade spiritual roots, is also a direct disciple. He worships the fourth elder and sits there. Down.

However, after Gou Shengzi became a disciple, he rarely met him and Erzhuang. He lived in seclusion all year round, practiced hard, and often retreated. The last time Ye Zhou saw Gou Shengzi was three years ago.

Before Ye Zhou could continue to study this black armor, he heard the leader slowly say: "This token is the identity token of my direct disciple. If you put your soul mark into this token, you will be able to do it." With this token, you can freely enter and leave Blood Cloud Peak and Shura Peak.”

"You can also use this token to receive twenty low-grade spiritual stones, five Huangyun Pills, and two elementary Ghost Pills from the door every month."

"After being promoted to an inner disciple, the sect contribution points in your name can be exchanged for elixirs, spiritual plants and other resources within the sect. As my direct disciple, you have the permission level and level to exchange resources within the sect. The management inside the door is quite good.”

Hearing this, Ye Zhou sighed in his heart. No wonder everyone wants to be the disciple of the master. The monthly benefits are indeed much higher than those of the disciples of the four elders.

Then I heard the leader continue: "This armor is the armor that I spent half a year refining for thousands of years of black iron. It is a top-grade Qi training magic weapon. It has extremely strong defense. You have to be good at it." Use it to protect your life in critical moments.”

Upon hearing that this armor had extremely strong defensive power, Ye Zhou was overjoyed and wished he could wear it right away.

The headmaster added: "In addition, I heard from Mr. Shu that you are very talented in alchemy, and I happen to be good at it. I can teach you some experience in alchemy in my spare time. If there is anything you don't understand about alchemy, it's okay." Come and ask me."

"I also have a few medicinal fields with strong spiritual energy under my name. I am busy with my cultivation, and the medicinal fields are often neglected and deserted. If you like to cultivate spiritual plants, I will leave them to you to take care of from now on."

As soon as he said these words, Ye Zhou looked at the master with burning eyes. There are so many rare spiritual plants planted in an ordinary medicine field in Shu Lao. Aren't the spiritual plants grown in the master's private medicine field even more precious? ?

Ye Zhou seemed to see a lot of spiritual plants waving to him in front, and quickly saluted again.

"Thank you Master for your great kindness!"

The leader stretched out his right hand and raised it slightly. Ye Zhou felt as if his body flew towards the leader uncontrollably and landed on the blood-red skull at the leader's feet.

Just when Ye Zhou was confused, he heard the headmaster say: "I still have something to tell you, just follow me."

As soon as the leader thought, the blood-red skull under his feet quickly rose up, carrying a thin layer of blood mist, and flew towards the Blood Cloud Peak not far away. Behind him, there was a chorus of shouts: "Congratulations! Door."

In everyone's envious eyes, the bloody skeleton became smaller and smaller and finally disappeared without a trace.

The four elders looked at each other and snorted coldly.

The Great Elder sighed and said: "You fought for it, but in the end the leader won it. Fortunately, I have other candidates for my direct disciples."

As he spoke, his eyes locked on Er Zhuang in the crowd.

"Er Zhuang, you have great opportunities and sharp methods, and you are very popular with me. Are you willing to join my sect and become my personal disciple?"

Erzhuang quickly knelt down and shouted in surprise: "Disciple is willing, master is on top, please accept my bow!"

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A quarter of an hour later, Ye Zhou had followed the leader to the outside of a magnificent hall at the top of Blood Cloud Peak. A blood-colored plaque hung at the door of the hall, with the three characters "Blood Prison Palace" written on it.

As soon as he stepped into the hall, Ye Zhou felt as if he was in a cold pond. The air was icy and piercing, which gave him goose bumps and made him feel very uncomfortable.

Ye Zhou looked around and saw a huge black stone pillar standing around the hall. Various strange monsters were carved on the stone pillars. They were all in a hot magma, surrounded by countless strange and bare monster mountains.

On the stone pillars, there were nine-headed monsters gnawing at human remains, and there were monsters with wolf heads, tiger bodies, deer tails, and looking up at the sky and roaring. There seemed to be some small pieces of meat hanging on their sharp fangs. There were monsters as big as a hill, lying on the ground and looking down at everything around them...

Seeing these, even though Ye Zhou had experienced some life and death, he was still shocked. He did not dare to stay and followed the head of the sect to the back of the hall.

Behind the main hall is a place that looks like a residence, covered by formations of various sizes, with nine-curve bridges, pavilions, rockery and flowing water, with a grand scale and a magnificent appearance.

Ye Zhou followed the headmaster onto a corridor. On the left hand side was a cliff of thousands of feet, with a whistling cold wind, and you could touch the layers of flowing clouds with your hand.

On the right hand side was a green lake, with pink lotus flowers blooming on the lake, and rich spiritual energy flowing on the lake.

Above the lotus was an exquisite waterside pavilion, with a gentle breeze blowing, and the scene was beautiful.