After the ascent failed

Chapter 250
Three days later, a sound transmission talisman flew into Ye Chunyang's cave, informing him to go to the dojo.

When he arrived, there were already a dozen or so disciples gathered on the field, waiting with fanaticism in their eyes.

These are the lucky ones who came back from fending off the monster tide in the borderlands, and they are waiting for the inner sect to guide them.

Countless envious eyes looked at them around them.

"They are all the darlings of the heavens. If I had known that I would accept the mission and go to the borderlands, maybe I would be able to soar into the sky and join the inner sect to practice."

Some people are regretting their indecision at the beginning.

If the inner sect had strengthened its determination when releasing the mission, and hadn't flinched because of fear of the demon tide, it might be one of the dozen or so people now.

"Flying into the sky? Hehe, I'm afraid it's not as simple as you think. Take a closer look, how many people went to the borderlands, and how many people came back?" Another sour voice said.

The disciple who was still regretting before suddenly shrank his neck.

There were at least a hundred people's names that appeared on the mission tablet back then, but now only a dozen or so people appeared in front of them.

There are hundreds of people, and nine out of ten will go and never return.

The others followed suit.

Ye Chunyang calmly walked into the arena with his avatar.

His arrival did not attract much attention, and although Xiaobao was famous outside the school due to the widespread spread of spiritual water, few people had actually seen him, so few people present could recognize him.

As for Shangguan Yu, Yang Zhenfeng and others, unfortunately, they became the gourmet food of Yuan Devouring Beast, and no one knew his identity.

But at this moment, there were two eyes watching him vaguely, namely Lin Yu and Nie Xin. The two women looked different, but they didn't take the initiative to speak to him.

Ye Chunyang didn't care about it, and just kept a low profile on the sidelines.

About half an hour later, a rainbow light flew from inside the Kunlun Ruins.

In sight, a plainly dressed middle-aged cultivator landed in front of them, his cultivation was around the completion of the Spirit Transformation Realm, and he said, "You all have successfully completed the task, follow me into the inner sect!"

After saying a simple word, the middle-aged monk immediately flew away again.

The dozen or so disciples were a little dumbfounded. Isn't this person too resolute?
However, this did not affect the fanaticism in their hearts. They immediately followed the middle-aged monk and went to the inside of the Kunlun Ruins with their swords.

In the direction leading to the inner door, Ye Chunyang had already walked with Lin Yu and was familiar with this, but along the way he and Lin Yu both pretended not to know, hanging behind the crowd leisurely.

Soon, the barrier of the inner gate was slowly opened under a talisman of the middle-aged monk, and the blessed land of immortal mountains appeared before Ye Chunyang's eyes again.

The last time Lin Yufei and Lin Yufei entered through the main entrance, today it is fair and square, and this Kunlun secret realm is immediately clear to the eyes.

The peaks stand between the clouds and mist, and the ground is full of exotic flowers and plants, full of aura.

This place does not have a dojo for disciples to practice like in the outer sect, each practice place is separated among the peaks, and the nine peaks in the middle are particularly eye-catching, and the aura is far stronger than that of ordinary peaks.

Obviously this is the Inner Sect Nine Peaks.

The middle-aged monk led them to a mountain peak, with pavilions and pavilions in the peak, carved railings and jade buildings, and peach blossoms were planted everywhere.

There were several figures standing in the middle of a stone pavilion in front of him, and one of them, an old man with the same level of cultivation as a middle-aged monk, walked out of the stone pavilion and asked, "Brother Sun, these are the outer disciples who came back from the borderlands, right?"

"That's right, it's all here." The middle-aged monk said, "Choose yourselves."

As he spoke, he turned his head and looked at Ye Chunyang and the others with contemptuous expressions.

Everyone was surprised.

"Okay, Brother Sun has worked hard." The old man said.

Then he glanced at the crowd, his face was expressionless, and he pointed to two of them after a while: "You guys, follow me."

The ones chosen by the old man were two young disciples who had reached the Dao Foundation Realm, their eyes were full of surprise and uncertainty.

But the old man's identity and cultivation base are there, they dare not violate it, and obediently stand behind the old man.

The old man didn't say much, and after a few masters of the spirit transformation realm in the court pavilion cupped their hands, they took the two disciples away without saying a word.

"You, you, you... and you, come with us too!"

Immediately afterwards, several people in the pavilion walked out one after another, pointing Jiang Shan to choose among the crowd respectively.

A group of outer disciples were confused, but they didn't dare to resist in the slightest.

After the inner sect masters of the Spirit Transformation Realm selected their candidates, they didn't intend to stay here for a while, and led them away just like the old man before.

Ye Chunyang frowned inwardly, and the aura of the avatar and the main body's cultivation were restrained, only revealing the level of Dao Jijing Dacheng.

At this moment, an old man in a red robe looked over at him and waved.

The meaning is obvious, let them go with him.

Ye Chunyang calmly walked out of the crowd.

Lin Yu looked at him anxiously, but she didn't dare to say anything in front of the big shots.

Ye Chunyang ignored this woman, the other party just wanted to ask him about joining Yuqing Peak, about this, Ye Chunyang didn't care too much, and left with the red-robed old man directly.

Next, Nie Xin and the other outer disciples were also picked up by several masters of the Spirit Transformation Realm and left in different directions.

No one noticed, just after everyone in the stone pavilion dispersed, a figure flashed past here.

Not knowing what he found, the person suddenly paused, looking in the direction of the red-robed old man and Ye Chunyang with a look of surprise.

"Strange, why are those two ink-clothed monks a bit like the two that Senior Brother Zhang Wuchen asked us to stare at a while ago? Could it be that they are not dead?"

The disciple narrowed his eyes and sneered secretly: "Senior brother Zhang Wuchen seems to be very hostile to these two people. If I tell the news, there will be a reward!"

As he said that, the person's figure jumped, and he flashed towards a certain peak.

……

Half a quarter of an hour later, the red-robed old man brought Ye Chunyang down outside a courtyard, then pushed open a door, and said, "From today onwards, you two will be doing chores here, and you are not allowed to leave without the sect's permission." .”

There was a natural look of contempt in the old man's eyes.

The room is full of miscellaneous things, dirty and messy, it looks like a woodshed.

"A handyman disciple?"

Ye Chunyang looked strange.

Jing Guan Ruoruo reminded him that he had already guessed that the situation would not be good after entering the inner sect, but this result surprised him a bit.

He was directly assigned to be a handyman disciple.

It's no wonder that when the cultivators at the Spirit Transformation Realm selected them just now, they seemed to be looking at cats and dogs, and the other party didn't fall into their eyes at all.

"Hmph, the status of outer disciples is low, just because you also want to enter the inner sect, it's just a daydream. Letting you do odd jobs here is enough preferential treatment for you. From now on, you can honestly carry water, cook here, and clean the courtyard!"

"As for internal resources, don't even think about it."

The red-robed old man said disdainfully.

After finishing speaking, he was about to walk away.

"and many more."

Ye Chunyang said suddenly.

"Do you have any questions?" the red-robed old man asked coldly.

"No doubt." Ye Chunyang shook his head with a smile, "I just think you are quite courageous. Anyone who dares to talk to me like this will end badly, but you dare to be domineering in front of me."

"What did you say?" The red-robed old man was taken aback.

"Kneel down!" Ye Chunyang shouted suddenly.

"Pfft!"

Before the old man in red robe understood what was going on, he suddenly felt a heavy force crushing him down. Immediately, his knees softened and he knelt down abruptly. The floor was also cracked due to the heavy pressure.

"you?"

The red-robed old man raised his head and looked at Ye Chunyang in horror. Just as he was about to say something, a huge spiritual thought suddenly flooded into his mind, and his eyes were blank, as if he had lost his soul.

Ye Chunyang put his hands behind his back lightly, and asked, "What's your name, and what is your identity in the inner sect?"

"My name is Lu Zhang, and I am the deacon of Tianqing Peak." The red-robed old man opened his mouth mechanically.

"So, this is Tianqing Peak?" Ye Chunyang asked.

The red-robed old man nodded numbly.

Ye Chunyang said: "Since you are the deacon of Tianqing Peak, do you know that there is an unsealing curse seal of Tianxuan Mountain in the inner sect?"

The red-robed old man was stunned for a while, his eyes were confused for a while and he shook his head: "I don't know."

"You don't know about this?" Ye Chunyang's expression darkened.

The red-robed old man was still shaking his head.

Ye Chunyang stared at the red-robed old man with narrowed eyes, and slapped his head with his palm, his spiritual thoughts rushed to his mind.

Immediately, all the memories of the red-robed old man appeared clearly.

Ye Chunyang frowned.

This red-robed old man named Lu Zhang did not lie. He is indeed the deacon of Tianqing Peak, but the status of the deacon is not high. The real core information can only be accessed by elders. The matter of Xuanshan curse seal.

After investigating for a while, Ye Chunyang stopped searching for the gods. Although he didn't get any clues about the curse seal on this person, through his memory, Ye Chunyang also roughly understood the distribution of resources and the strength of each peak in the inner sect.

Lu Zhang came to his senses with a puzzled look on his face.

At this time, the courtyard was empty, only the two black-clothed monks were sweeping the floor with brooms.

Lu Zhang always felt that what happened just now, but he couldn't remember it at all. He just felt a little numb in his knees and a pain in his head.

And when he looked at the two black-clothed monks, he felt an inexplicable sense of fear, kept silent when he came to his lips, and left in a panic.

Ye Chunyang ignored it and swept the ground by himself.

……

"Did he not come to Yuqing Peak?"

In the bamboo hut, Guan Ruoruo felt a little lost.

"No, we were taken to other places after being led to the inner sect. Daoyou Ye didn't tell them that you had invited him before he left." Lin Yu shook his head, "Perhaps...he had other plans. "

Guan Ruoruo smiled wryly.

"Forget it, Daoist Ye is free to choose how he chooses, and we have no right to interfere." Guan Ruoruo finally sighed softly.

The two people talking in the room didn't know it. At this time, a figure outside the bamboo forest left with a sneer.

"The person surnamed Ye didn't die, and even came to the inner sect. It's great. This time, I want you to kneel down and present the formula of the divine water!"

This person was Yuan Yuan, his figure flashed as he spoke, and disappeared outside the bamboo forest.

(End of this chapter)