Volume 1 Chapter 638 Trouble Arrives

Chapter 638: Trouble Comes to the Door

Zhang was afraid to understand that Ruiyuan was giving himself too much face, and was afraid that accepting someone would make him unhappy, so he ordered: "Go and tell Ruiyuan that these affairs are Tianlei Mountain affairs. He is the head of Tianlei Mountain. Others, including I cannot interfere without reason. It’s time for the more than 700 alchemy masters to accept disciples and let them decide for themselves.”

Hei Zhan said yes and ran towards the Tianlei Mountain Hall.

The thirty-six disciples who had not entered the mountain gate saw that the young man in front of them was very majestic. From his appearance and his words, he looked very much like the man in the legend. The one who was alert came out and bowed: "I have met you, sir."

Zhang was curious: "Do you know me?"

"I have no chance to get to know each other, but I always want to see you. In the past, you have shown your pride and pride in everything you did, and you single-handedly held up the entire Tianlei Mountain. Especially in the battle of Qingmen, you fought for several days with one enemy against six, and you were forced to fight for several days. The six top-level masters are actually heroes in the hearts of small people, so they throw themselves into it, hoping to imitate the character of the adults and become immortal heroes."

When the disciple said this, Zhang Zhi did not refute, which was equivalent to confirming his identity. The other thirty people rushed over to pay their respects. After knowing the story of Qingmen Shangji, they all yearned for it and came to pay their respects. He thought that if he could become a disciple of the Duobao boy, as long as he pleased his master, he would have the chance to become a Duobao boy and become famous for a lifetime.

Zhang Ai said calmly: "Get up." He said no more. He never wanted to accept disciples. The three teams were special circumstances. Firstly, Ruiyuan was not around at the time, and secondly, he wanted to train these guys into killer weapons. But the people in front of them are different. If they become apprentices, they will be the future of Tianlei Mountain. They need to have a inheritance and careful guidance. In this case, it is better to leave it to Ruiyuan.

Not long after, Ruiyuan brought a disciple of Danjie and followed the black war, and said to Zhang Wei after the ceremony: "Ruihe, they will be put in your charge. Examine their hearts and discern their virtues. The loyal and brave ones will stay." The Mingjiedan monk responded and took thirty-six people to form a team nearby.

Seeing that they had nothing else to do, the two black warriors bowed to Zhang Afraid and Ruiyuan and left. Ruiyuan said: "Uncle, I have something to tell you."

When Zhang Wen heard this, what happened? What's going on lately? Asked: "What's the matter?" Ruiyuan said: "When the mountain was broken, all the fellow disciples fled in all directions. Now that the gate of Lei Mountain has been reopened today, my uncle's bravery has spread throughout the Yue and Song Dynasties. Some fellow disciples who have been separated want to recognize the sect and return... ..." Zhang Awei waved his hand and said: "You don't need to ask me, you just handle it." Ruiyuan said yes, and continued without stopping: "Except for this matter, other sects have come to see the master one after another, especially the Sixth Gate. We plan to rebuild the Righteous Alliance and recommend our uncle as the leader..."

Zhang Ai interrupted him again: "You make the decision in everything. If you like them, you can deal with them. If you don't, just reject them all. Also, get a few Qi Refining disciples in the archway to be responsible for the reception. You will also be masters. You can’t do everything yourself.”

Ruiyuan said: "Yes." But he still didn't leave. Zhang was curious: "Is there anything else?"

Ruiyuan bowed first before speaking: "If the current situation continues, there will be more and more disciples on the mountain. After all, it is inconvenient to have many people, unlike in the snow mountain before, when Senior Sister Song became Senior Sister and the others..."

Tianlei Mountain does not accept female disciples, so it is indeed unconsidered to arrange such a group of women at the main peak, but what is this seniority called? Call me uncle, senior sister Song Yunyi? Zhang was afraid that he was very depressed, so he thought about it and said, "Create a forbidden area in the back mountain and let them live there. I will go and talk about this, and get Bai Zhan there as well. When the disciples have more disciples in the future, we will move to Biefeng."

After speaking, he looked at Ruiyuan: "Is there anything else?" Without waiting for his answer, he added: "A magical weapon for new disciples." He threw Ruiyuan a storage bag, which he had obtained from killing people over the years. There are all kinds of magic weapons, as well as a large number of jade slips and spiritual stones: "Who should be given to whom? Watch and deal with them, choose the outstanding ones, and I will specially refine a set of magic weapons for them, just like fighting."

Ruiyuan said happily: "Thank you, uncle." This was the problem he was most worried about. After a few years of starting a new disciple, he could not see others using complete sets of magic weapons while he still used the old rags. This kind of comparison would seriously affect the disciples. Inner harmony and personal practice. Now De Zhang is afraid to personally agree, which is to give the new disciples a direction to work hard. Did you see that all the disciples in the mountain have brand new and complete sets of equipment? You are not here because you are late. Work hard in the future. As long as you work hard enough, there will definitely be such a day.

Zhang Ai said again: "The clothes you wear are no worse than Bai Zhan's, and your swords are also very good. All you need is a shield. You don't deserve a shield because you are different from them. Their cultivation techniques are mixed and self-contained. You are our sect." Disciples, we grow together day and night. The sword array is extremely powerful when used together. Multiple shields will only affect our actions. Go back and tell them that I will not favor one over the other."

Ruiyuan responded loudly, turned and left. Zhang Ai sighed softly, I am not the leader and have so many things to do, what if I become the leader? Alas, let’s go to the back mountain enclosure. I quickly went to the back mountain to choose a place for the girls to live, and then returned to the front of the mountain to inform everyone about the move. It was quite busy.

He returned to the mountain because he was worried about the Ghost Emperor. Judging from the current situation, it was still safe and should be fine.

Since then, Tianlei Mountain has gradually begun to regain its vitality, and cultivators go up the mountain every day. Either former classmates came back to recognize the clan, or they admired Zhang and wanted to join him because they were afraid of his reputation. In less than a month, the number of new disciples reached 200. Plus more than ten fellow disciples who came back to recognize the sect, an average of seven or eight people went up the mountain every day.

Ruiyuan divided them into two places, and arranged the new disciples in the rooms on both sides of the street behind the archway. They used to be shops, but now they are used because no one is doing business. If more disciples come up the mountain, they will have to be expanded.

As for the dozen or so fellow disciples who returned to the mountain to recognize the sect, they were temporarily arranged in a row of empty rooms near the Ziguang Pavilion, and were taken care of by a Jindan disciple to distinguish them from the new disciples from the mountain.

Now Ruiyuan is becoming more and more like the head of the sect. He assigned several brothers to handle the matter with full authority, and he also became a hands-off boss. In order to inspire everyone's fighting spirit, they were specially arranged to visit the black battle force training. As soon as they saw it, the new disciples were dumbfounded. More than a thousand people were dressed in the same clothes. What they wore was called a magic weapon, okay? What a rich family background! What moved them most was that there were more than a hundred Qi-refining disciples among the thousands of people. Even such low-level cultivation was distributed with such good equipment. Who wouldn't be jealous? They all guessed what would happen if it was them.

A month later, Zhang Tianfang came to Moji Zhang Pa: "Go out for a walk? Last time I saw two bald heads and came back. On the way back, I met a bald head. Do you think I'm unlucky?"

Zhang Pa didn't say anything. This month, everyone in the mountain had a happy life, but he was the only one who felt uncomfortable. He was worried about Bukong's injury, but he had to hold it in and couldn't tell Zhang Tianfang and others. Having dealt with the Ghost King before, he knew that this thing was difficult to deal with. He didn't want to let the Ghost King take advantage of him when he went to the Holy Kingdom. At this moment, he suddenly felt a palpitation, as if something was about to happen. He stepped out of the door, and his spiritual sense covered the entire main peak. After a moment, he smiled coldly and turned back and said, "Fight with me."

Zhang Tianfang said yes, and then asked, "Where to fight? Who to fight?"

Zhang Pa didn't say anything, and took him to the archway, where more than 200 new disciples lived. They needed to take the test. Only those who passed the test were the real disciples of Tianlei Mountain.

Zhang Pa landed at the end of the long street, and took out a black folding fan in his hand. He slapped his palms as he walked, and looked around casually.

The newcomers were uniformly placed in the empty houses on both sides of the street. The test was arranged on the 15th and 30th of each month, so most people were intensifying their training in the house to prepare for the test, and only a few people talked to each other on the street and inquired about the situation.

The first room on the left is the reception room. The door is wide open. There are two patrolling disciples outside the door responsible for reception. There are two patrolling disciples sitting inside the room responsible for registration. At this time, there are three foundation-building monks standing inside the room to register, answer inquiries, and wait for room arrangements.

Zhang Pa walked outside the reception room and stopped, turned his head to look inside, and smiled at the three foundation-building monks. Zhang Tianfang didn't understand why. He looked around for a long time and didn't find anything wrong. He asked, "Where is it?"

As he spoke, the three foundation-building monks in the room turned around and looked back. Seeing Zhang Pa smiling, they also forced a smile and nodded. Zhang Pa just smiled, and waited for the three to register and leave the house before speaking: "What are your surnames?"

The three people's faces became stiff, and they looked at each other. One of them bowed and said: "My surname is Ru, Daoist friend, is there anything?"

Zhang Pa appeared here, and the new disciples did not know him, but the four reception disciples knew him, and hurried over to greet him: "Greetings, Master." Zhang Tianfang laughed: "Why do you accept people of all levels of cultivation?" This sentence made the four reception disciples feel embarrassed and wanted to hide underground.

Zhang Pa said lightly: "Thank you for your hard work. Go to Hei Yi to ask for a few spiritual energy pills. Just say that I hope you can build your foundation as soon as possible."

The four disciples quickly replied: "Thank you, Master." One person asked: "Here..." Zhang Pa waved his hand: "I'll take your place here for a while, go and come back quickly." The four disciples were delighted and answered yes, and quickly ran to the main hall.

Now there are two giants on the mountain, one is Ruiyuan and the other is Hei Yi, and their words are absolutely law. As for Zhan Yun, Zhang Pa, Fang Jian and others, they don't go out and don't take care of things, and their deterrence is far less than these two.

Seeing the four disciples walking away, Zhang Pa smiled at the three monks in front of him, and suddenly said in a loud voice: "Everyone in the room, come out, the assessment will start in advance. Those who don't leave after three breaths will fail the assessment."

This sentence made more than 200 people rush out in a hurry. Most of them were practicing. This shout scared everyone to stop practicing. A few unlucky ones stopped practicing too quickly and went crazy.

In three breaths, more than 200 people all left the house. Zhang Pa raised his hand and pointed: "Go to the corner of the street to line up." Although the disciples didn't know Zhang Pa, it was better to be obedient to seek a master, and they all ran to the end of the long street. At this time, the three monks opposite Zhang Pa took action, and three silver and bright magic swords pierced Zhang Pa directly. Zhang Pa opened the folding fan in his hand, clang clang clang, and blocked the sword blades stabbing at different parts of his body. Then he stood up and chuckled: "Don't pretend anymore?"