The new disciples looked down at the huge sect below, and they were all unable to come back to their senses.

Didn’t it mean that the Qingyun Sword Sect was just a ninth-rate small sect before? Why is it so big?

Before they came, they heard many people say that the mountain gate of the Qingyun Sword Sect is small and broken, with few resources, so many disciples will not even have a place to live.

They were all ready to face the broken hill gate. But they didn’t expect that what they saw was completely different from what they heard!

"Sect Master, is our sect below?"

A new disciple asked in disbelief.

"That's right."

Wujizi looked at the familiar mountain peak below and said, if he hadn't been here for more than a hundred years, he would have almost never recognized that this was his sect.

To be honest, Wujizi was shocked when he saw this scene. Although he knew that his disciple was resolute and had long been able to expand and rebuild the sect, he never expected that the sect would change so much!

In fact, it is indeed fast to expand the sect. After all, this place is different from the mortal continent, but there are really a few people who are willing to smash spirit stones to expand the sect like their disciples.

He was in pain when he smashed out a bunch of spirit stones.

However, the spirit stones were earned by her disciples, and she didn't feel sorry for her. According to her words, if the spirit stones are earned, they will have to spend them, otherwise what would they do if they earn?

It makes sense to think about it. Look at the mountain gate below, it has expanded more than ten times. Many domineering loft buildings have been lifted out of thin air, and they have the domineering spirit of a sect. This spirit stone is indeed not white!

"Wow! It's really our sect!"

"So big! It's much bigger than I thought!"

"The mountain gates of many sects are just like this!"

"Sure enough, I'm right here!"

Listening to the excited voices of the new disciples in his ears, Wuji silently gave his disciple a thumbs up.

My apprentice's efficiency is nothing to say! He also gives him a special face!

Mu Wushuang curled her lips and smiled, her eyes falling on the sect below. What is this? It is still far from her request.

The sects in the future will only become stronger and more majestic.

Long Moshen looked at his confident little woman from the side, and his mouth also curled.

Shuang'er really made him moved all the time.

The cloud boat landed in front of the mountain gate.

Everyone came out from the cloud boat.

Wujizi stood in front and said to the new disciples: "All disciples obey the orders, your first assessment to enter the sect has begun!"

"Ah! Is there still an assessment?"

"Will the assessment be sent back?"

Many new disciples were worried.

Wujizi said: "The content of the assessment is to see who can climb Qingfeng as fast as possible. The top thirty people can live in the Tianzi room with the most abundant spiritual energy. Thirty-one to one hundred people will be assigned to the Dizi room with slightly inferior spiritual energy. One hundred to two hundred people will be assigned to the herbivorous room with less spiritual energy. The remaining more than one hundred people will be assigned to the Yellow room with the worst spiritual energy."

"It turns out that people will not be eliminated!"

"I must enter Tianzifang!"

"There are so many steps! I don't know when I will go!"

At Wujizi's order, all the new disciples began to climb the steps, and everyone was working hard to compete for the Tianzi Room.

Xiao Xuanxi looked at it with interest for a while, but because he had short hands and feet, he would definitely not be able to climb up.

However, he had a sudden inspiration and called Dabai over, then rode on Dabai, climbed up the steps like a gust of wind, and soon he threw the first disciple far away.

Mu Wushuang shook his head, turned his head and looked at Long Moshen who had been following her leisurely.

"By the way, the emperor is not a member of the sect and cannot move into the sect, so I can only feel sorry for the emperor to live in Qingyun City. If Xixi misses you, I will let him come down to find you by himself."

"It's really a coincidence that I'm now the famous elder of Qingyun Sword Sect. Wujizi arranged for me to be on Jianzhong Mountain, and I'm neighboring Shuang'er."

Long Mo curled his lips deeply and his eyes were shimmering, as if he had known that she would say this for a long time.

Mu Wushuang was funny, "You are the young emperor of the Qinglong Divine Palace, but you actually have the leisure to be a nominal elder in a small sect like us?"

"I said, I'll be wherever Shuang'er is." He pointed to Xiao Xuanxi, who could only see a white spot on the steps: "My son needs his father, and he should be with him unshirkable."

"You are right. From now on, Xixi will teach you the burden of bathing, washing clothes, and teaching. Come on!"

Mu Wushuang smiled sly, shook his bracelet, and the killing sword appeared in his hand.

She threw the sword into the sky, jumped and stood on it, and walked on the sword, disappearing like a flash of lightning.

Long Moshen shook his head and laughed, and whispered: "I'm happy."

He flashed and disappeared.

...

"Wu Ming!"

Mu Wushuang looked at the handsome man in front of him who looked weird and born with blue eyes, rolled his eyes vigorously: "What are you doing when you come to my sect?"

Wu Ming patted the moon-white clothes on his body and said lazily: "Mu Wushuang, I am wearing the costumes of the Qingyun Sword Sect, can't you tell me?"

It was because the demon of the Tianhu clan had a strong aura. Mu Wushuang had already ignored the clothes he was wearing. When she looked at it, she found that he was wearing clothes from outside teachers.

The outer school teacher is lower than the position of the outer school elder, and is dedicated to preaching and teaching the outer school disciples.

She was speechless.

I just heard Long Moshen say that he came to Qingyun Sword Sect to be the nominal elder, and now I heard His Highness the Crown Prince of the Tianhu Clan say that he is an outer sect teacher of Qingyun Sword Sect. She really wanted to roll her eyes.

"How long have you been here?"

Wu Ming's pair of peach blossom eyes were full of glamor: "Low, I just arrived yesterday. Mu Wushuang, I am friends with you at least. Don't you invite me to have tea in your place?"

"What tea should I drink? How about I ask Your Highness to?"

A cold voice suddenly came.

Mu Wushuang looked back and saw that Long Moshen had arrived behind some time, his handsome face was covered with frost and a cold breath.

Looking at his expression, what happened to him inexplicably feel like he was caught?

Pooh!

Mu Wushuang spat in her heart, what was she thinking in her mind!

When Wu Ming saw Long Moshen, a trace of surprise and dark light flashed in his blue eyes, and then he curled his lips and smiled: "The Young Emperor is joking. My Highness and Mu Wushuang meet with an old friend are just a cup of tea together. How can I ask the Young Emperor?"

"Old friend? In this way, I and Your Highness Yang are also old friends." Long Moshen's eyes were cold all day long.

Wu Ming was lazy and waved his hand: "I dare not take it or not, I am not old friends with the Young Emperor. Oh, by the way, Wushuang, your memory should not have been restored yet. I have a lot of good medicine here, and maybe it can help you recover your memory."

"No need, you guys talk, I'll leave." Mu Wushuang didn't want to get involved in the two monsters, so it was better to leave.

Wu Ming smiled even more and more: "It turns out that Wushuang hasn't recovered her memory yet! Young Emperor, Young Emperor, the road to chasing his wife is endless."

Damn! I was tempted again! This stinky fox!

Mu Wushuang suddenly wanted to pull out the fox's fur!
Chapter completed!