Dress up as a male match to cultivate immortals

Yin Ruiming's complexion changed slightly.The people standing behind him were also very angry.

They saw clearly how the teenagers in the courtyard defended Nan Xingjin just now.Leaving aside his astonishing swordsmanship, just his ruthlessness when confronting the enemy is really eye-catching.

Yin Ruiming had a thought.

Now the structure of Chengyuan Continent is stable, and the demons have not violated the territory for decades.Therefore, most of the disciples of various sects live freely and relaxedly.If it weren't for the Pingzhi Sect's sect rules, and the selection and promotion at various levels to encourage disciples to make progress, it would be difficult for hundreds of Jindan cultivators today to achieve it.However, even so, the Pingzhi Sect has already become the second largest sect in the Golden City Realm, competing with the Chiyin Sect.

Even in the entire Chengyuan Continent, looking at the three cities, the Pingzhi Sect also has its own place.

Thinking of this, Yin Ruiming's gloomy mood slightly improved.

A few decades ago, the Pingzhi Sect was still a third-class sect.However, that year when the demons attacked Jincheng, the Pingzhi sect raised up their clan to resist, and finally lost two master ancestors and a dozen senior brothers, and countless young disciples were killed or injured.At that time, Nan Xingjin, who had the highest cultivation level among his peers and had already transformed into thousands of people, was also broken and distracted by the magic army.In the end, not only was there only a mortal body that could no longer conceive the primordial spirit, but even his mind was a little unclear.

Back then, it was me who raised the banner of the Pingzhi Sect, refined the soul banner, and led the remaining disciples of the sect to become famous in one battle.Because of this, the Pingzhi Sect became famous, and after the war, it became the second largest sect that was close to the Chi Yin Sect.

Status means more resources.

Resources mean better disciples.

And disciples are the key to supporting the sect and maintaining its status.

So seeing a young man who is fierce and fierce and has excellent talent now, Yin Ruiming's heart can't be calmed for a long time like waves hitting the clouds.Such a person, given time to practice hard, will be able to achieve great things.

but……

Yin Ruiming turned his eyes, looked at the kneeling person on the ground, suppressed the anger in his heart, and couldn't help but smile coldly.

Now the highest cultivation level of the Pingzhi Sect is the five Nascent Soul stage elders including him.Among them, the brothers Ye Xiu and Ping Ye Xiu have been traveling for many years, but since the year before last, they have not heard from each other.The remaining two are exactly Huang Yi Hong Wen who is attacking at this moment, and his master, Cheng Yi Chao Xianjun.

During the several years when I retreated and advanced, the master and apprentice were arrogant and domineering, not to mention bullying the same sect, and even win over at least half of the disciples in the sect, the heart of disobedience is clearly revealed.Now that I am forced to leave the customs for the Zongmen general election, Yuan Ying has just broken through in the later stage and has not yet stabilized in the future. It is the time when I am afraid of making mistakes, and I am afraid that Hong Wen just took a fancy to this and wants to control himself.

Oh, it may not be too naive!

Ye Zhengliu only felt that the patriarch's aura suddenly changed. Under the cold coercion, there was a strong killing intent.However, the deity of the person smiled very warmly: "Oh? Are you not a disciple of the sect?"

Under the puzzled eyes of everyone, Yin Ruiming cast a sideways glance at Ye Zhengliu: "Elder Nanxing hasn't found a disciple he likes for many years, so I will make you the number one disciple under the seat of Elder Nanxing. Clothes, just take the first-class offering.” Then he elongated his tone meaningfully, and under Ye Zheng’s grateful eyes, he instructed: “The rules of the Pingzhi sect are very strict. You must not only abide by the rules of the sect, but Protect your master and Shou Dao Mountain. Even among the sects, if there are disciples who tarnish the reputation of the sect, they must be dissuaded in time. If you are really stubborn, you should show your aura like a yellow-clothed disciple, understand?"

Ye Zhengliu hurriedly took a step forward and prostrated himself on the ground: "Disciple would like to follow Patriarch's instruction!"

Yin Ruiming smiled in satisfaction, only Nan Xingjin seemed unwilling, under the hidden threat of the former, he grudgingly grumbled and remained silent.

Hong Wen almost exploded with anger. He glanced at Ye Zhengliu with resentment, took a step on his knees, and called out in a trembling voice: "Sect Master, for hundreds of years in our Pingzhi Sect, the selection of disciples has to go through many checkpoints and eliminate them! Sovereign Master Acting, afraid of being unfair to many disciples!"

Yin Ruiming listened with a smile, but nodded thoughtfully in agreement: "Elder Hong's words are reasonable, our sect selects disciples layer by layer, just because we are afraid that those useless people will sneak into the sect and waste the fairy stone spirit weapon in vain. "

"Exactly!"

"However..." Yin Ruiming twitched the corner of his mouth, and said with a surprised smile: "Elder Hong's proud disciple just now couldn't even withstand his blow. If he can't, then how can the disciples of Elder Hong Isn't it more useless?"

This remark caused laughter all around.Although some of them are members of Hong Wen, more of them are disciples who have always dared to be angry and dare not speak out. Seeing that the suzerain refuted his face without mercy, everyone only felt that the anger that had been suppressed for many years had been relieved. breakthrough.There was a burst of laughter all of a sudden, and they all pointed at Hong Wen and his party who were kneeling.

Some of the people who followed Hong Wen to flatter him, seeing this situation, wished they could get under the ground.One after another, someone stood up secretly and slipped behind while no one was looking.

Hong Wen looked at Ye Zhengliu resentfully.However, he also knew that with the support of the suzerain at this time, he was afraid that he would not get any benefits.Gouging Ye Zhengliu angrily, Hong Wen snorted heavily, and finally led those green-robed disciples out of the Rongzhi Courtyard. The orange-yellow potatoes who were following behind him also huffed away. .

Only a group of elders who followed Yin Ruiming were left in the courtyard.

Ye Zhengliu exhaled lightly.These are our own people.

He didn't expect that the Pingzhi Sect, which he had heard about every day these days, would be in such a situation.As a casual cultivator in his last life, the ones he envied most were those famous masters.Not to mention the spirit of supporting each other and fighting against each other when encountering a strong enemy.Just the inheritance experience of generations of high-level monks in those sects made him red-eyed with envy.

Now it seems that it is a place with many people, and there are many right and wrong.

"Xiao Jin, you have suffered a lot from senior brother's retreat these years. It's all your fault." Seeing that only his own lineage was left, Yin Ruiming stroked his chest covertly, and looked towards Nanxing Jin His eyes were full of self-blame and distress.If there was no Nan Xingjin back then, I am afraid that I would have escaped death.It's a pity that the respect and admiration of the people of the sect towards Nan Xingjin is getting weaker and weaker with his aging body.

"No." The old man shook his head repeatedly. "Zongli has a lot of food and clothing for me. I usually bask in the sun on Shoudao Mountain, catch rabbits, eat and drink enough, and I am already very comfortable."

Nan Xing would like to tell the truth, although Chao Xianjun and his disciples were arrogant and domineering, their words were disrespectful.But there has never been a shortage of offerings to him, the orange-clothed elder.The spirit stone fairy artifacts were delivered on time every day.Xu felt that he really didn't pose any threat, maybe he didn't want to get the reputation of being harsh on the elders of the sect and make other elders feel bad.All in all, all in all, the small treasury in Shoudao Mountain depends on him moving it out to dry it day after day, so that it doesn't grow hair.

Seeing this, Yin Ruiming smiled knowingly: "In the future, if you have this kid who can beat you as your apprentice, they will always restrain themselves."

Ye Zhengliu only felt smart all over his body. He raised his eyes to see the natural expression on his suzerain's face, and then understood his glorious mission as a bodyguard and dog leg.

"Master, this disciple will take good care of you."

Ye Zhengliu felt that in front of the suzerain at this moment, it was necessary to show his loyalty, so he slumped down and smiled at Nan Xingjin, even he couldn't help being moved: "From now on, Master's business will be my business. Master's enemy is my enemy, the rabbit raised by Master is my rabbit, Master's spirit stone..."

Seeing everyone looking over in horror, Ye Zhengliu changed the subject cleverly, almost biting his tongue, "It's still Master's."

Wear thousands of clothes and flatter you but not wear them.Nan Xingjin, who was a little unhappy for some reason, reluctantly nodded at this moment, as an admission of the identity of this apprentice.

"Master"

Ye Zhengliu saw that everyone seemed to stop here and go back to their respective houses. He felt nervous and asked the question he was most concerned about.

"When will the teacher apprenticeship ceremony be held?" Shouldn't everyone kneel and kowtow three times and get dressed when they want to be registered as a teacher?The point is, masters, uncles, uncles, etc., should give a lot of treasures, right?

Ye Zhengliu smiled obsequiously, his eyes had a faint green light, and Yin Ruiming felt a little cold when he looked at them.

"What's the apprentice ceremony?" The sect master couldn't stand the look of not having eaten in those lifetimes, so he couldn't help asking.

"..." What are you doing!Could it be that there is no apprentice ceremony?Ye Zhengliu suppressed the uneasiness in his heart, and quietly explained, "Shouldn't there be a ceremony to pay homage to the master? The disciple changes his words, the master reprimands, and then..." Then the master gave a gift!

"Oh, no need." Yin Ruiming looked at the collapsed Ye Zhengliu in front of him, and couldn't help but feel comforted by the boy's thoughtfulness. "Our Pingzhi sect has hundreds of disciples who worship into the sect every year, and the ceremony has long been abandoned. Didn't you call the master just now? The ceremony will be skipped if you change your mouth."

Nani? ?Ye Zhengliu's mouth is big enough to swallow an egg.After penetrating this body, for the first time, he felt the whole world's dense malice.There is a villain in my heart, who hates iron but pokes Ye Zhengliu's heart.

Call you Master!

Call you Master!

Call you Master!

Call you Master!

Call you……

The villain was crying on the ground to the death, his cheap talk is no fault of others, it would be a disadvantage to call Master too early!Thinking that in the future, he will not only work for nothing, but also be like an old hen every day, protecting the little old man behind him and fighting with a group of mobs in green and blue.Ye Zhengliu thought about that scene, and suddenly felt that he was not well.

"However..." Yin Ruiming looked at the pained expression of the young man in front of him, and even had a slight illusion that he was bullying the child, "If you serve your master well, you can visit the Zangzhen Pavilion." During the visit , Whether you can take out one or two pieces depends on your own ability.

Thinking about the two gods of plague in Zangzhen Pavilion who wanted to exploit even himself, Yin Ruiming smiled in a good mood.He didn't realize that his favor was not kind.

"Zangzhen Pavilion?" Ye Zhengliu's eyes lit up.

"Well, the high and low-level spirit treasure magic artifacts of this sect are all there."

"it is good!"

Just when Yin Ruiming thought it was time to come to an end, he saw the young man in front of him looking at him shiningly, and his words were full of sincerity: "However, should the suzerain also show his love for his disciples?" .”