My cultivation script went astray

"Master, that's what happened."

Li Rui told Elder Shi what happened.

Elder Shi's face was thin, and he was squinting his eyes, lost in thought.

"Master, that boy is shameless, but I didn't expect that Zhong Haoran, who has always been loyal and honest, would protect him. I was really wrong."

Li Rui said with a calm expression, "Please come forward and help me get the magic weapon back."

He is the eldest disciple of Elder Shi, with unparalleled strength and qualifications. Even the goddesses respect him. Today, he was ridiculed by a boy who had just started. It was obviously his magic weapon, but he said that he had lost it. He had never seen anything like this before. Shameless person.

I really want to kill him with one shot.

"This is not a bad thing." Elder Shi suddenly said, with a smile on his face.

"Master, what do you mean?" Li Rui asked.

Elder Shi pondered, "Do you know the origin of this three-life chart?"

"Disciple doesn't know." Li Rui listened to the teaching.

"I don't know either." Elder Shi said.

Li Rui:......

Elder Shi continued, "But it comes from the ancient battlefield and must be an extraordinary thing. I studied it all night and found only one problem. It seemed to be in a sleeping state and possessed extremely terrifying power. This is why I gave That box of yours is the reason why you are locked inside."

"Vitality?" Li Rui seemed to understand.

"Yes."

Elder Shi said: "This thing will silently swallow up the life force and any power that tries to interfere with it. Even I dare not test it easily. If you keep it with you, you may be damaged. Over time, you will be traumatized by the great road and your life span will be shortened." Loss is possible.

It is more like a curse than a magic weapon. He can take it if he wants. You can just pay attention to it. If it is really useful, I will take it back with you. "

"I see."

The information revealed by the master frightened him. The master had been a great golden elixir monk for many years, but he couldn't do anything about this disc. It was extremely dangerous.

But even so, Li Rui still couldn't understand the hatred in his heart. No matter how he came up with excuses, he couldn't change the fact that someone broke into his Taoist mansion and stole his treasure.

If you are not killed by the Sansheng Pan, I will kill you one day!

On the other side, Chen Lang also discovered a problem.

His soul brand cannot be engraved in!

When he tried to touch the plate with his soul, a strange suction force appeared, almost tearing his soul apart. Now he is still confused and has just woken up.

As for the traces carved, they disappeared in an instant.

And when he looked at his own cultivation, he almost fell down!

Even if he stopped trying, he could still feel the strange gravity swallowing his body and soul bit by bit.

"Fuck, that's awesome."

Chen Lang was overjoyed that he had found a treasure on this cliff, and it was a mess.

As for the debuff, no matter what, there are resurrection scrolls and nine-turn pills, so what are you afraid of?

Returning to Tianjian Sect's home ground, Chen Lang took the identity card engraved by Zhong Haoran and received his accommodation. It was a small building on the back of the mountain. Of course, he only had a single room on the first floor.

After getting acquainted with the Tianjian Sect, he found out that the marrow cleansing would be started five days after the new students registered. The Tianchi was not open before then, so he had no choice but to squat at home and study the roulette wheel.

On the third day, Su Qingchan also came.

Chen Lang handed over her identity card, and Su Qingchan also went to receive the residence. It was said that her Taoist residence was wider, located under the Goddess Peak, and was a residence with a courtyard.

After the new students' registration was completed, the reception banquet officially began, and Chen Lang received the invitation.

The reception banquet was held in Qingfeng Building, the most prosperous building of Tianjian Sect. It was originally a place for enlightenment. Now the facilities have been removed and hundreds of round tables and chairs have been placed, enough to accommodate a thousand people.

"Chen Lang, here!" A monk waved to Chen Lang. There was a table of people there, but he didn't recognize them at first glance.

But the people at the table obviously knew him. One of the young monks said enthusiastically:

"You are also a disciple of Elder Zhong, right? We met together that day, why didn't you go?"

"I have something to do that day."

Chen Lang sat down and glanced around. There were seven people in total. He was a little surprised, "Are you all disciples of Elder Zhong?"

"We are just outer disciples. There is nothing to talk about. However, we are all gathered here by fate and live under the same sect. From now on, we must unite as one and share blessings and hardships."

The young monk was very enthusiastic. He spoke and encouraged morale. Everyone came from all over the world and were strangers to each other. Under his deliberate guidance, they are now gradually becoming familiar with each other.

Chen Lang inquired and found out that they were all formally selected and had experienced several battles and various bizarre tests, and were very strong.

And this young monk named Meng Jian was the one with the highest cultivation level present, and was called Senior Brother Meng by everyone.

"What kind of cultivation does Fellow Daoist Chen have?" Senior Brother Meng asked.

"Fifth section." Chen Lang said.

Senior Brother Meng was surprised, "You can break in at the fifth level? Brother, you are indeed very capable. I have already entered the seventh level, and I almost failed at the last level, and I can't see you anymore."

"By the way, brother, how did you get out of the maze?"

Chen Lang thought for a while and thought, should I tell you that I came out through the back door?

But before he could speak, he suddenly heard a loud announcement in the distance:

"The Lord of Goddess Peak has arrived!"

As soon as he said this, he saw many people in the distance standing up to greet or salute. Surrounded by the crowd, a woman in Tsing Yi sat down. Chen Lang didn't see her face, only that she had a good figure.

"Chen Lang, get up quickly." Senior Brother Meng pushed Chen Lang on the back, and seven or eight of his classmates stood up.

"It's none of my business." Chen Lang looked at you boredly and said, "People don't even bother to look at you, so why should they be so attentive to you?"

Apart from peeing, there was nothing that could make him stand up.

"Oh, that's true."

Senior Brother Meng thought for a while and then sat down. He said with emotion, "They are all at the personal level. We young monks who have just entered the sect, no matter how diligent we are, are not qualified to enter the Dharma Eyes. Brother, you can see clearly. We Only practicing well is the right path.”

"All the direct disciples have backers?" Chen Lang asked.

He had heard from Mr. Ye that most of these people had backgrounds and were exchanged for benefits, so it was natural.

Senior Brother Meng nodded, "This goddess is from Yucheng. Her family is a local leader there. There are also elders in the family who serve here. She has a very powerful background."

"Then what support does our outer sect have?" Chen Lang asked.

Senior Brother Meng patted the shoulder of the brother next to him, "We have to rely on our own fists."

Immediately afterwards, another voice sounded:

"Li Rui, the God of War in Xiyuan, has arrived!"

Another group of people stood up and greeted this person respectfully.

"It's him, Elder Shi's eldest disciple Li Rui!" Senior Brother Meng stared at the heroic young man and murmured in a low voice, "I have heard his name for many years."

"What the hell? It's so embarrassing." Chen Lang said, why don't you call me the Invincible Tyrannosaurus Warrior?

"Hush, be careful." Senior Brother Meng reminded that although there are noisy people here, they are not ordinary monks. They have sharp ears and eyes, so they may hear it.

Chen Lang shrugged. He had deliberately waited for a while that day, hoping that he might be able to explode the equipment, but in the end, the Tyrannosaurus Warrior boy didn't even come to rescue the troops, and ran away after saying harsh words.

As a coward, I feel inferior to Ye Wenlong.

Soon, the dishes were served, and Chen Lang turned back to eat.

But before I took two bites, another voice came:

"Ye Wenlong of the Ye family in Qingzhou City has arrived!"

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