Chapter 124: Start Accepting Disciples
"Why did the Pavilion Master suddenly explode?"
"Could it be that person!"
Everyone looked at Huo Yuan.
The young man was heroic and had a smile on his face.
In the eyes of the other party, Huo Yuan's hearty smile was as terrifying as a demon that escaped from the hell of hell.
"It must be him!"
"It's so scary!"
"A monster!"
"The elder ran away!"
The panicked Qingyun Pavilion disciples found that the elder had disappeared from the original position.
When they looked up, they found that the only elder left in the pavilion had already turned into a stream of light and escaped.
This was their last hope.
If the only Jindan realm cultivator abandoned them, they would surely die.
"Oh, there is still a fish that slipped through the net."
I thought that the side effect transfer just now had killed all the main forces, but I didn't expect that there was still a Jindan realm cultivator.
Huo Yuan waved his hand, and a golden light instantly chased the escaping elder.
With the automatic locking of the divine consciousness, the elder was pierced by a sword just after he escaped hundreds of feet away.
The sword directly shattered the opponent's golden elixir.
The elder couldn't die any more.
As for the remaining disciples of Qingyun Pavilion, they were just cultivators in the Qi Refining Stage.
Huo Yuan ignored it and chose to return to Jiebao Sect after looting Qingyun Pavilion.
The remaining disciples of Qingyun Pavilion were still worried, fearing that Huo Yuan would kill them all if he was unhappy.
They were relieved until Huo Yuan finished looting and turned away.
This killing god finally left!
It was because Huo Yuan let these ordinary disciples go that after he left, the legend about him spread throughout Lingnan overnight.
Whether it was the secular country or the cultivation sect, they all knew that a boy of eighteen or nineteen years old killed all the high-level people of Qingyun Pavilion in one day.
As for Huo Yuan's true identity, no one knew.
Everyone was speculating that Huo Yuan was most likely a genius from a powerful force who had come out to gain experience. It must be that Qingyun Pavilion had offended the other party, which led to the disaster.
Some people also speculated that Huo Yuan was a demon that had not appeared for a hundred years.
Suddenly, there was a storm.
Huo Yuan had no idea about this.
That night, Xingyue Sect knew about this.
After all, Lingnan was under the jurisdiction of Xiaoxiang Prefecture. They naturally had to take care of such a big thing.
In the steward's hall.
The chief steward was scolded by the people behind him because he failed to arrest Huo Yuan last time.
In the end, he saved his position by exchanging interests.
The angry chief steward naturally blamed Shen Xing'er.
Because Shen Xing'er also had someone above him, the chief steward did not dare to act secretly, but he could use his position to arrange dangerous tasks for Shen Xing'er.
Shen Xing'er was protected by the Shen family, so she was fine, but this would also disgust her.
In this way, the matter of investigating the demon in Lingnan fell on Shen Xinger's head again.
Shen Xinger received the task and set off for Lingnan.
...
Three days later.
Huoyuan Mountain at the border of Lingnan.
Jiebao Sect has already taken on the appearance of an immortal sect.
Pavilions, towers, pools and waterside pavilions are reflected in the green pines and cypresses, and cranes are looming and playing in between.
Under the effect of the god-level spirit gathering array, the entire Jiebao Sect is full of spiritual energy.
Huo Yuan lay on the recliner and basked in the sun comfortably.
Kong Fang sat on the ground, chewing a spiritual fruit in his mouth.
Only Yue Shanhe was constantly busy.
The construction of the sect should be promoted to the next step, that is, recruiting disciples.
This is the top priority for a sect.
"Huo Yuan, this is the principle of recruiting disciples. I drafted a copy. Please take a look first."
Yue Shanhe presented a piece of rice paper with densely written words on it.
Huo Yuan quickly glanced at it.
As long as all the conditions he mentioned are there, there will be no problem.
There are more than ten of them in total.
"We are just starting out, isn't this a bit too much?"
Yue Shanhe looked over, "The waves wash away the sand, that's how the Hehuan Sect is."
Huo Yuan rolled his eyes, "How about this, we won't set a threshold for the first 100 disciples, what do you think?"
"Will this be too casual?"
Yue Shanhe felt a little unreliable.
"We can adopt the method of the waves washing away the sand, recruit disciples widely, and then select them."
Huo Yuan looked at Yue Shanhe, "In this way, we don't have to worry about no one working in the early stage, and secondly, we can quickly select disciples who can practice."
"Great!"
Yue Shanhe's eyes lit up, and he understood what Huo Yuan meant.
"The key is, we have no reputation now, where can we recruit disciples?"
"That's easy, just start from the surrounding villages."
Huo Yuan continued, "Say our conditions of providing food and accommodation, there will definitely be people willing to come to the mountain, after all, many people have starved to death these days."
"Then let's leave now?"
Yue Shanhe looked at Huo Yuan, impatient.
He hoped that the Jiebao Sect could rise quickly.
Huo Yuan smiled and looked at him, "Then let's go, we will split into two groups."
"Okay!"
Yue Shanhe was in a good mood, just about to leave, he found that the bottleneck of the realm suddenly loosened.
Huo Yuan naturally noticed it, and then waved his hand, and a small mountain of spiritual materials appeared instantly.
"Breakthrough only takes a moment, and the opportunity will not come again!"
Hearing this, Yue Shanhe suppressed his excitement and immediately began to break through.
The time of an incense stick.
After seeing Yue Shanhe's condition stabilize, Huo Yuan turned around and left, fleeing towards the village at the foot of the mountain.
Probably because this place is too close to the forbidden Demon Abyss.
There are not many families in the small mountain village.
Huo Yuan spread his spiritual sense to detect and found that there are only 20 to 30 families in this village.
"It's all strong men and old men, without a single child?"
This is too strange.
Huo Yuan walked slowly towards the old man at the entrance of the village.
"Old man, you are still chopping wood at such an old age?"
Hearing someone talking, the old man turned around and looked at Huo Yuan with turbid eyes.
He had never seen Huo Yuan before, and his eyes were full of vigilance.
"Young man, you are not from here, are you?"
"I practice on that mountain."
Huo Yuan pointed at Huo Yuan Mountain, trying to be kind.
"Practice? Are you an immortal?"
The old man was a little excited.
"Immortal, please save my poor grandson!"
The old man knelt down in front of Huo Yuan in a hurry, but found that his body was supported by something and he couldn't kneel down at all.
When had the old man encountered such a situation before? He was more certain that Huo Yuan was the legendary immortal.
"Old man, I can't bear your kneeling."
Huo Yuan smiled and continued, "You might as well tell me your story in detail. If I can help, I will naturally not refuse."
Seeing this, the old man was very excited.
So he told the story in this way.
This village is called Qingniu Village, and originally there were hundreds of families.
About two years ago, a demon wind suddenly blew in the village.
Why is it called a demon wind? Because this wind is black.
After blowing in the village for a while, children disappeared in the village.
In less than a year, the families in the village moved away one after another, and the remaining ones were some poor families in the village.
After there were not many people in the village, the demon wind stopped.
I thought the evil wind had ended, and the people in the village began to reproduce again.
Ten months of pregnancy, one day of childbirth.
A few days ago, as babies were born in every household.
The evil wind that had not been seen for several months suddenly came again!