Everyone is a demon, why are you covered in holy light?.

Chapter 222 The Barrier of Spirit Mist!The disciple made a fool of himself!

Several disciples discussed in secret, feeling sorry for the so-called senior brother Yin Zhou, but they didn't have such an opportunity, so they could only sigh.

In the Jinluo Pavilion, except for the direct disciples who are received by the superiors, the rest of the disciples are under the jurisdiction of Tieshan Tower, and they can also be called inner disciples.

The disciples in Tieshan Tower are also divided into high and low.

According to the comprehensive evaluation of each person's talent, cultivation base, combat power and other factors, they are divided into one to five stars.

And the senior brother Yin Zhou they mentioned is one of the most outstanding five-star disciples in Tieshan Tower, and he can be said to be the best in Tieshan Tower.

After becoming a five-star disciple, one can have the right to learn from one's own teacher, and can choose any powerful person in the sect except the pavilion master to worship under him.

But what puzzled everyone was that Elder Zhuanyu liked to accept disciples on weekdays, and the number of disciples under his seat was also large, but compared to other elders, they were uneven.

There are even some people who are the disciples of Elder Zhuanyu, even the disciples of Tieshan Tower can't compare.

That's it, but Elder Zhuanyu has always looked down on Yin Zhou, who is a five-star disciple.

Yin Zhou wanted to worship under Elder Zhuanyu many times, but was rejected one after another, but he still persevered.

This has also become a well-known fact in the Golden Thread Pavilion.

At the same time, Elder Wenzhao, who is one of the seven elders of the internal affairs of the Jinluo Pavilion, is also stubborn. He wanted to take Yin Zhou under his seat, but he was also politely rejected by Yin Zhou many times.

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

But now that Elder Zhuanyu has brought back a new direct disciple, I am afraid that the balance will be broken.

Several disciples were discussing, although they were already very quiet, but they couldn't help but keep silent, and suddenly looked at a person who was walking towards him, with a flustered look on their faces.

It was a young man in a white shirt, as pure as ice and jade, handsome and handsome, but there was a cold light in his eyes, and he seemed to have a cold temperament all over his body.

"Senior Brother Yin Zhou!"

Several disciples hurriedly saluted, just now they were talking about this senior brother, but now they were bumped into, so don't panic.

Yin Zhou glanced at the few people coldly, and then looked at the direction where the old man Zhuanyu took Yang An away. Obviously, he also saw the scene just now.

His eyes were full of coldness, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Just quietly, as if a few silver rays of light flashed, a small cut appeared on the necks of several disciples who were talking about him just now, and bright red blood flowed out from the necks.

Although the wound healed quickly, the disciples seemed even more panicked, like thieves who had been caught.

"roll!"

Yin Zhou spat out a word coldly.

This is just a lesson for these people. If he dares to hear someone talking behind his back, as a five-star disciple, he can exercise the right to punish those disciples below the five-star level. It will be nothing more than a little trouble.

Several disciples who were discussing ran away as if fleeing, and could not stay any longer before Yin Zhou was furious.

After everyone walked away, Yin Zhou looked in the direction where the old man Zhuanyu left, with a haze between his brows and a strong killing intent that couldn't be concealed.

……

"Master!"

The Jinsong Building, as the ashram dedicated to the foolish old man in the Golden Thread Pavilion, also occupies a very large area.

This place is located in a beautiful valley in the floating city, surrounded by mountains, and the outline of the mountains gradually disappears in the uniform clouds and mist in the distance.

The most conspicuous Jinsong Tower has a unique style, inlaid with golden dragon scale tiles, shining like a mysterious pagoda, as if it will fall from the sky anytime, anywhere.

In addition to the Jinsong Building, there are also many buildings around, all different, and some are even hidden among the mountains and rivers, with an antique flavor.

This place is like a small market town, but it also looks like a fairy house, like an independent hermit sect.

When the old man Zhuanyu brought Yang An back to the dojo, many disciples had already heard the sound, and they all greeted him outside, respectfully.

Seeing these disciples of his, the old man Zhuanyu smiled and nodded, telling them to get up.

Standing behind the old man Zhuan Yu, Yang An was on guard in his heart, in case of a sudden fight, he had to run far away to avoid being splashed with blood.

This seems to be the aftereffect of staying in Minghemen for a long time, and I am afraid that there will still be a scene of filial piety between master and apprentice here.

But unexpectedly, the scene was very harmonious and harmonious, and many disciples seemed to welcome the return of the old man from the bottom of their hearts.

"This is a newly recruited disciple for the master. From now on, he will be your junior brother. Take care of him."

The old man Zhuanyu casually introduced Yang An, who immediately took a step forward and bowed to many senior brothers and sisters.

"Brother Yang An, I have met all the senior brothers and sisters."

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

Yang An also quickly heard the response from the crowd, and seemed very happy about his arrival.

He frowned secretly in his heart, this scene was very different from what he had imagined, how could it be so harmonious?
He didn't even feel any strangeness among these people, as if everyone was extremely normal and did normal things.

Having been in this world for so long, Yang An knows that one cannot judge a person's goodness or badness based on appearance alone, and at the same time, he also knows that the things that look the most normal are likely to be the most abnormal.

So there is still an indescribably weird feeling about the current scene, at least it shouldn't be so harmonious.

However, it is naturally impossible to say this kind of thing, so I can only suppress it and speculate carefully in my heart.

Everyone lined up on both sides, and let the old man Zhuanyu lead Yang An through it.

I have to say that the old man Zhuanyu really has a lot of disciples, there are more than 40 disciples, and Yang An is a little dazzled.

Some are tall and some are short, some are fat and some are thin, some are male and some are female, some are handsome and some are ugly.

As the old man Zhuanyu went all the way to the end, Yang An also saw the end all the way, but in the end he didn't leave any impression on anyone.

However, what surprised Yang An was that not all of these fellow disciples were very strong. There were quite a few of them whose cultivations he could not judge, but there were also many whose cultivations were worse than his, and even those who had just entered the internal organs. existence of environment.

From this point of view, the ignorant old man accepts apprentices without discrimination, and it seems that cultivation is not the main thing. Could it be that he is accepted as a personal heir because he is pleasing to the eye?
If one wants to find out whether these people are normal or not, the most important thing is to know what the purpose of the foolish old man is to accept so many disciples.

If you can know this, it will be easy to judge.

He couldn't really and sincerely want to accept disciples to preach, could he?
Everyone followed behind the old man Zhuanyu, and finally entered the lobby on the first floor of Jin Chong Building.

The interior decoration of the Jinsong Building is also incomparably magnificent, with golden bricks and jade stones shining brightly. At the same time, there is a thin layer of mist floating in the air, and the breathing flows through the mouth and nose, and there is an incomparably smooth feeling. Feel.

""[Spiritual Mist Obstacle]: From the hands of Zhuanyu, the elder of the Jinlu Pavilion, made of golden snake saliva and jade bone cream; long-term exposure to this object can make the mind clear and the spiritual platform clear; the closer this object is to the golden The thicker the building, the richer it is.

Use cost: After inhaling this thing for a long time, once you get out of the range of the spiritual mist barrier, your mind will be tainted, until you go crazy.

Status: Cleanable! ""

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

After he finished reading the content in the information box, a stronger sense of déjà vu emerged spontaneously.

damn thing!Drugs, right? !
At the same time, he also saw the other disciples coming in around him, all of them were full of energy, as if they were greedily inhaling the thin mist, their faces couldn't help showing fascination.

Purify!Must be purified!
Without even thinking about it, Yang An immediately purified and eliminated the price of this thing, so as to prevent himself from being contaminated with this kind of thing.

The old man Zhuanyu took the main seat leisurely and contentedly, and all the disciples lined up neatly in two rows below, and Yang An consciously stood at the end.

He glanced at the disciples below, and then asked with a smile:
"I haven't inspected you for half a year, and today I just took advantage of the new disciples getting started, let me see how much progress you have made during this time.

The old rules, come one by one. "

After the old man Zhuanyu said this, Yang An quickly noticed that the faces of the disciples around him showed different expressions.

Some were happy, some were flustered, some were expressionless, and some were trembling.

He couldn't help being very curious in his heart, and he didn't know what the old man Zhuanyu wanted to investigate, could it be the strength of these people?
Soon, one of the disciples stood up first, and his face showed a look of great anticipation, as if he had been waiting for this moment for a long time.

"Master, let's be optimistic, the disciple is making a fool of himself!"

This guy is only at the early stage of meat, and his strength is just that. Could it be that this is something to show off?
Yang An looked at the first person who stood up carefully, feeling puzzled.

At this moment, I saw the disciple yelled loudly, folded his palms together, and suddenly began to mutter words in his mouth.

"rise!"

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

Whoa!
The meat bun burst open, blood splashed everywhere, and a black shadow about two feet high rushed out of it in an instant.

The black shadow stretched its teeth and claws, like a ghost, but it looked like a human.

But only the upper body, the lower body is closely connected with the disciple's body, exuding a thick black air.

At first, Yang An was a little disappointed when he saw this scene, and it seemed nothing more than that, but when he let go of his perception, he couldn't help being taken aback.

The disciple who stood up was only at the early stage of flesh and blood, but the black shadow of the evil spirit that emerged from his flesh and blood unexpectedly also had the aura of cultivation.

This breath...

At least in the late stage of meat death!
(End of this chapter)