Chapter 222: The Barrier of Spiritual Mist! I Have Made a Fool of Myself!

Several disciples were talking quietly in secret, feeling sorry for the so-called Senior Brother Yin Zhou. They just didn't have such an opportunity, and could only sigh.

In the Jinluo Pavilion, except for the disciples personally taught by the superiors, the rest of the disciples were under the jurisdiction of Tieshan Tower, and could also be called inner disciples.

Disciples in Tieshan Tower were also divided into high and low levels.

According to the comprehensive evaluation of various factors such as each person's talent, cultivation, and combat power, they were divided into one star to five stars.

And the Senior Brother Yin Zhou they mentioned was one of the most outstanding five-star disciples in Tieshan Tower, and he was the best among the crowd in Tieshan Tower.

After becoming a five-star disciple, you can have the right to become a disciple on your own, and you can choose any powerful person in the sect except the Pavilion Master to become his disciple.

But what puzzled everyone was that Elder Zhuan Yu liked to accept disciples on weekdays, and the number of his disciples was also large, but compared with other elders, it was uneven.

Some people, as disciples of Elder Zhuan Yu, are even inferior to the disciples of Tieshan Tower.

Even so, Elder Zhuan Yu has always looked down on Yin Zhou, a five-star disciple.

Yin Zhou has repeatedly wanted to become a disciple of Elder Zhuan Yu, but was rejected repeatedly, but he still persevered.

This has also become a well-known thing in Jinlu Pavilion.

At the same time, Elder Wen Zhao, one of the seven internal affairs elders of Jinlu Pavilion, is also stubborn and wants to accept Yin Zhou as his disciple, but he has also been rejected repeatedly by Yin Zhou.

These three people can be said to be more weird than the other.

But with Elder Zhuan Yu now bringing back a new direct disciple, I am afraid that the balance will be broken.

Several disciples were talking, although they were already very quiet, but they couldn't help but keep silent while talking, and suddenly looked at the person coming towards them, and a panicked look suddenly appeared on their faces.

It was a young man in white and green clothes, as pure as ice and jade, handsome and unparalleled, but his eyes were filled with cold light, and his whole body seemed to have a cold temperament.

"Brother Yin Zhou!"

Several disciples hurriedly saluted. They were still discussing this brother just now, but now they were hit, so they had to panic.

Yin Zhou looked at them coldly, and then looked in the direction where the old man Zhuan Yu took Yang An away. Obviously, he also saw the scene just now.

His eyes were full of coldness, and I don’t know what he was thinking.

Just quietly, it seemed that a few silver lights flashed, and a small cut appeared on the necks of the disciples who had just discussed him, and the bright red blood flowed out of their necks.

Although the wound healed quickly, several disciples seemed even more panicked, like thieves caught in the act.

"Get out!"

Yin Zhou spat out a word coldly.

This was just a lesson for these people. If he dared to hear someone talking behind his back again, as a five-star disciple, he could exercise the right to punish these disciples below the five-star level. It was nothing more than a little trouble.

Several disciples who were talking ran away like they were fleeing, and they could not stay any longer before Yin Zhou got angry.

After everyone left, Yin Zhou looked in the direction where the old man Zhuan Yu left, with a layer of haze between his eyebrows, and a strong murderous intent that could not be concealed.

...

"Master!"

Jinsong Tower, as the Taoist temple of the old man Zhuan Yu in the Jinluo Pavilion, also occupies a very vast area.

It is located in a beautiful valley in the floating city, surrounded by mountains. The outline of the mountains gradually disappears in the flat clouds in the distance.

The most conspicuous Jinsong Tower is unique in style. It is inlaid with golden dragon scale tiles, shining, like a mysterious pagoda, as if it will fall from the sky at any time and place.

In addition to the Jinshun Building, there are many buildings around, each different from the others, and some are even hidden among the mountains and rivers, with an ancient flavor.

This place is like the size of a small market town, but it also looks like a fairyland, like an independent hidden sect.

When the old man Zhuan Yu brought Yang An back to the Taoist temple, many disciples had already heard the sound and came to greet him outside, respectfully.

When the old man Zhuan Yu saw his disciples, he nodded with a smile and asked them to stand up.

Yang An stood behind the old man Zhuan Yu, and was on guard in his heart. If a fight suddenly broke out, he had to run away to avoid being splashed with blood.

This seemed to be the sequelae of staying in Minghemen for a long time, and I was afraid that there would be a scene of master-disciple filial piety here.

However, unexpectedly, the scene was very harmonious and many disciples seemed to welcome the return of the old man Zhuan Yu from the bottom of their hearts, and there was no scene of lip service between the two sides.

"This is my new disciple. He will be your junior brother in the future. Please take care of him."

Old man Zhuan Yu introduced Yang An. Yang An immediately stepped forward and bowed to many senior brothers and sisters.

"Junior brother Yang An, meet you senior brothers and sisters."

"Welcome junior brother, we will be a family from now on."

Yang An also heard the response from the crowd soon. They seemed very happy about his arrival.

He frowned secretly in his heart. This scene was very different from what he imagined. How could it be so harmonious?

He couldn't even feel anything strange from these people. It seemed that everyone was extremely normal and did normal things.

After being in this world for so long, Yang An knew that he couldn't judge a person's goodness or badness just by appearance, and he also knew that things that look the most normal are likely to be the most abnormal.

So he still felt an indescribable weirdness about the current scene, at least it shouldn't be so harmonious.

But of course it was impossible to say such things, so he could only suppress it in his heart and speculate carefully.

The crowd lined up on both sides, letting the old man Zhuan Yu lead Yang An through.

It must be said that the old man Zhuan Yu had a lot of disciples, more than 40 of them, which made Yang An a little dazzled.

There were tall and short ones, fat and thin ones, men and women, handsome and ugly ones, and some who looked like humans but not humans or even not humans.

As the old man Zhuan Yu walked all the way to the end, Yang An also saw everything along the way, but in the end he didn't leave any impression on anyone.

But what surprised Yang An was that the cultivation of these fellow disciples was not all very strong. There were many whose cultivation he couldn't judge, but there were also many whose cultivation was worse than his, and there were even those who had just entered the Fu Shi realm.

It seems that Master Zhuan Yu accepts disciples without discrimination, and cultivation is not the main thing. Could it be that he accepts them as his personal disciples just because he likes them?

In order to figure out whether these people are normal or not, the most important thing is to know the purpose of Master Zhuan Yu accepting so many disciples.

If we know this, it will be easier to judge.

He can't really want to accept disciples and preach, right?

Everyone followed Master Zhuan Yu and finally entered the lobby on the first floor of Jinshou Building.

The interior decoration of Jinshou Building is also extremely magnificent, with gold bricks and jade, shining brightly. At the same time, a layer of light mist floats in the air, flowing through the mouth and nose between breaths, and there is an extremely comfortable feeling.

"【Spiritual Mist Barrier】: Made by Zhuan Yu, the internal affairs elder of Jinluo Pavilion, it is made of Golden Snake Saliva Incense and Jade Bone Frost; staying in this substance for a long time can make the mind clear and the spirit clear; the closer to Jinshou Tower, the more concentrated this substance is.

Use cost: If you take this substance for a long time, once you leave the range of the spiritual mist barrier, your mind will become dirty and even crazy.

Status: Can be purified!""

As soon as he entered here, a message box popped up in front of Yang An's eyes.

After he read the content in the message box, a stronger sense of déjà vu arose.

Damn it! Taking drugs, right?!

He also saw other disciples coming in from the surroundings, each They were all full of energy, as if they were greedily absorbing the light mist, and their faces showed an infatuation.

Purification! Must be purified!

Without thinking, Yang An immediately purified and eliminated the cost of this thing to avoid being contaminated by this thing.

Old Man Zhuan Yu sat on the main seat leisurely, and the disciples also lined up in two rows below. Yang An stood at the end very consciously.

He glanced at the disciples below, and then asked with a smile:

"I haven't inspected you for half a year. Today is the right time for the new disciples to enter the door and let me see how much progress you have made during this period.

The old rules, one by one. "

After Old Man Zhuan Yu finished saying this, Yang An quickly noticed that the faces of the disciples around him showed different expressions.

Some were happy, some were panicked, some were expressionless, and some were trembling with fear.

He couldn't help but be very curious, and didn't know what Old Man Zhuan Yu wanted to test. Could it be the strength of these people?

Soon, a disciple stood up first, and his face showed an extremely expectant look, as if he had been waiting for this moment for a long time.

"Master, please watch, I will show you my ugly face!"

This guy is only at the initial stage of the flesh, and his strength is just so-so. Could it be that he is going to show something hidden in the bottom of the box?

Yang An looked at the first person who stood up carefully, and was puzzled.

Just then, the disciple shouted loudly, put his palms together, and suddenly began to chant.

"Get up! "

I saw veins on his head suddenly bulge, his expression suddenly became ferocious, the flesh on his back began to tremble violently, and a huge meat bag suddenly grew out.

Swish!

The meat bag burst open, blood splashed everywhere, and a black shadow about two feet tall rushed out from it in an instant.

The black shadow was waving its claws and teeth, like an evil ghost, but it looked like a human.

But only the upper body, the lower body was closely connected to the disciple's body, and a thick black aura emanated from the whole body.

At first, Yang An was a little disappointed when he saw this scene. It looked like nothing special, but when he let go of his own perception, he couldn't help but be stunned.

The disciple who stood out was only at the early stage of the flesh, but the evil ghost black shadow that appeared from his flesh and blood actually had the aura of cultivation.

This aura...

At least the late stage of the flesh!