Chapter 4 Residence

Style: Heros Author: Strangers turn against each otherWords: 2121Update Time: 24/01/19 05:35:20
Wansheng Peak is located in a corner of the sect, half of it facing the sea.

The centipede soldiers leading the disciples took a strange path, and the loess and sand flew up all the way, and the dust covered the new disciples.

Only the little boy's head and face were protected by his brother and he escaped unharmed.

The centipede stopped less than halfway up the mountain.

As soon as you see it, a strange black tower stands in the open space, and sparse black houses spread out. The color is rich, just like the legendary colorful ink color.

"arrive."

"Enter the house from there." The leading disciple said, "After the recruitment of new disciples is completed, unified arrangements will be made for you. Just wait for the news."

She pointed to a courtyard in the far corner. The courtyard was hidden in the dark mountains and could not be seen clearly.

"Houses are on a first-come, first-served basis. Once you receive the house number, you can bind your house number to the house."

She narrowed her eyes, revealing for the first time the poor empathy of a cultivator, and said maliciously: "However, it can only be bound to the house where you live at the time, and can be changed at any time."

The implication is that there is a name behind this change.

The centipede fluttered with its hundred legs and its body sank into the ground. The leading disciple flicked his sleeves and disappeared into one of the courtyards.

The new disciple who left the car behind hesitated on the spot.

The four of them looked at each other and had nothing to say.

The elder brother had a few words with Ji Xuan, and at this moment he nodded to her silently, led his younger brother and followed Ji Xuan towards the pointed courtyard.

Another female nun followed at the back. She was already wearing rags. Although she was tightly wrapped, she looked like a beggar and was dirty.

The wind and sand rolled up by the centipede were smeared on her body, and she couldn't even see it at all.

The main entrance of the courtyard is about two meters long. The name of the courtyard is hung on it and it is not locked. There is a dark mural painted on the screen wall, which is a scene of a black dragon being seriously injured and dying, with blood flowing all over the ground.

Ji Xuan walked in front silently, opened the door, and walked around the screen wall.

A group of people came in behind him.

That’s all, if they want to follow, let them follow.

Behind the screen wall is a courtyard with beautifully carved beams and painted pillars. Just brick by brick, they are all black.

If there is a real heavy pressure on everyone's shoulders, this place is more like a magic gate than the fairy-like mountains and seas seen from the boat.

There is no distinction between inner and outer courtyards in a courtyard. It has only the main room, the wing rooms on both sides, and the reverse side room opposite the main room, surrounded by courtyards on all sides.

Ji Xuan pushed open the main room and walked in, while the other three people stopped outside knowingly.

In the main room, a row of long doors were ajar, with multiple doors connected together and extending to both sides.

The door is single-opening, with no extra decoration.

This is completely different from the exterior shape of the main house. Based on the boxy appearance of the main house, there is absolutely no room for so many small doors in a row.

Ji Xuan turned around and walked out of the door.

"Come in and take a look." Ji Xuan said, "There is a cave inside, but if there are too many people, it will still not be enough."

Judging from the intentions of the leading disciple, the location of the room may have to be fought over.

After saying this, Ji Xuan didn't pay much attention to the other people. She randomly selected a door and stepped inside.

It's actually another courtyard house.

It is a small courtyard, but it also contains mysterious space magic.

The inner courtyard is exactly the same as the outer courtyard. There is no difference. Even the view of the sky is the same, but the area of ​​the courtyard is much smaller.

Looking out from the windows of different houses, the viewing angles are also inconsistent.

"How can it be like this?" Ji Xuan murmured, it is indeed the world of immortal cultivators.

System: "It's just magic. It's rough to use. It can only be lived in, not fought in formation."

Ji Xuan returned to the courtyard and checked the layout of the side rooms on both sides and the opposite side room. He found that they were no different from the main room, and the scenery outside the window was also the same.

It's all dark mountains and trees.

After all, people have some vanity, and Ji Xuan is no exception. She chose the courtyard in the middle of the main house, facing the entrance, as her own courtyard.

Since she sent the son of the Lord of Qiucheng City to run away from marriage, she has changed from "Yang Xiao" to "Jiang Nian", running around one after another, and the apprenticeship test of the Beast Control Sect is quite tiring. By this time, several days had passed, and my physical strength was really exhausted.

The boundless night fell on Wansheng Peak, and Ji Xuan fell into a deep sleep.

In the next few days, new disciples entered the courtyard one after another, each looking for a place to stay.

In the front hall, whether the door is ajar or closed can be a sign for newcomers to judge whether there is anyone in the house.

Ji Xuan stayed at home for a few days, took a break and went out to do business.

As soon as they went out, they saw a group of people gathered in the courtyard, surrounding the central area to watch the excitement.

Ji Xuan passed through the not-so-closely gathered crowd and got to the middle. He saw that the atmosphere was tense and a conflict broke out for some unknown reason.

In the center of the courtyard, two women lined up on both sides, the parties involved in the confrontation.

The woman on the east side is dressed in gray and has her hair tied up. She has an upturned eyebrow and a sharp knife on her waist. She is very angry.

The woman on the west side looks like a scholar. She has no weapons and looks older. She doesn't look angry at all.

The older woman spoke first: "Xianmei, you don't want to ruin the situation, do you?"

There was something in the words, and there seemed to be some hidden threat.

"Sister Du, don't be ridiculous." The woman in gray clothes was not to be outdone, "I arrived here first, I occupied it first, how can I give it up to you and give it to you for free?"

Sister Du let out a sneer: "Give it up? You want to do it, but there is nothing to give up?"

"Little sister, your name tag is hanging on your body, but it is not tied to my yard."

It was really about the house, and the disciple who led the way was right. She was very experienced.

"Hey, the principal is here."

The woman in gray clothes shifted her gaze and said in the direction of Ji Xuan, she was the "virtuous sister" mentioned by "Sister Du".

Her tone was sarcastic, and Ji Xuan suddenly thought that he had stumbled into some chaotic vanity fair with hidden tricks.

"I'm passing by." Ji Xuan said, "You continue."

"You're here." The woman in gray swallowed the second half of the sentence "What are you pretending to be?" and said, "Help us judge."

The main tenants have already been filled. This person has not been forced to move out from the beginning until now. He is obviously not a weakling.

Ji Xuan looked around, not knowing how he got involved, it was simply baffling, so he imitated their yin and yang aura and said to Gong Huo:

"Both of the two friends are sincere in their treatment of others, and they are good-natured people. It would be better for them to show their true feelings."

In fact, as the number of people in the hospital increased, house conflicts were indeed resolved by fighting.

They have not yet seen the true abilities of the monks, but each one of them feels that they are the chosen ones who have changed their fate against the will of heaven and embarked on the path of spiritual practice.

If you still have some prestige in the mortal family, you will be even more unable to bear it.