Ye Xingchen compromised.

It's not that he is spineless, but that the young man who has just been reborn has only opened his pulse and is unable to fight back at all.

What's more, the hidden weapons kicked by these Iron Bone Sect disciples weighed at least several hundred kilograms, and their small bodies simply couldn't bear them.

No matter whether Ye Xingchen can become the Martial Emperor in the future or whether he can pull down the first female emperor of all time, but now he is just a weakling who has just been reborn.

In order not to be cool, I can only choose to be patient.

Damn that guy, that damn tough guy!

When this emperor succeeds in cultivating the Taixuan Scripture and improves his realm, I will trample all of you under my feet and rub you hard!

Ye Xingchen roared in his heart.

How angry that was, how unwilling that was.

But then again, why did Jun Changxiao recruit Ye Xingchen?

In his opinion, people who can reveal the vicissitudes of life in their eyes must have experienced something, which is easier than raising a young man who is ignorant of the world.

…

The next day.

Witnessed by ninety-nine disciples, Liu Wanshi and the tied Ye Xingchen filled out the form and stamped their seals according to the procedures, and officially became the 101st and 102nd disciples of the Iron Bone Sect.

"bite!"

"Sect members: 102/500."

"bite!"

"Sect contribution value: 274/500."

Jun Chang smiled and said: "Qingyang, give them school uniforms."

"yes."

Li Qingyang came over holding several men's and women's sect costumes.

Liu Wanshi took it and said with a sweet smile: "Thank you, Master, and thank you, Second Senior Brother!"

She has been envious of this unique martial arts costume for a long time, and today she finally got it.

After Ye Xingchen was untied, he reluctantly took over the sect's clothes, and said with hatred in his heart: "I will let you be cool for a while, and when I understand the Taixuan Scripture, I will take your life!"

"Dudu, Xingchen, follow me."

Jun Changxiao brought the two of them to the main hall, threw them two Yi Jin Jing, and said: "This is the introductory mental method of our sect. You should use it to practice first. Remember not to pass it on to others."

He just spent 10 contribution points to copy the upper limit of 1,000 copies for backup.

Ye Xingchen took the brand-new secret book and said disdainfully to himself: "How can such rubbish mental skills enter the eyes of this emperor?"

Liu Wanshi happily hugged the secret book and said with a smile: "Thank you, Master, Dudu will definitely work hard to practice!"

"The low-level mentality is so happy. You are just an ordinary person." Ye Xingchen looked down on the Yi Jin Jing from the bottom of his heart.

Understandable.

After all, there is the Taixuan Scripture, not to mention that he died for it.

…

Liu Wanshi was not a disciple at first and lived in the cafeteria. Now she has a separate room at the entrance, right next to Lu Qianqian.

Ye Xingchen also assigned a place to live, but when he saw the inner courtyard with many floors, he was secretly surprised and said: "For a ninth-rate sect, the construction is quite good."

"That's fine."

"Let's start my journey back to the top here first!"

He walked into the room, intending to practice the Taixuan Sutra, but he opened the Yi Jin Jing with a clumsy hand.

How could I have the thought of reading garbage?

Maybe it's boring...

Ye Xingchen laughed at himself and fixed his gaze on the formula recorded on the homepage. Gradually, his face became fixed, and finally he couldn't help but exclaimed: "Divine Mind Technique!"

As a former Emperor Wu, Ye Xingchen was more authoritative than Lu Qianqian and Li Qingyang, and he judged the quality with just a rough understanding.

Moreover, it is also a divine body-refining method!

Ye Xingchen said solemnly: "A ninth-level sect will have extremely precious body-refining methods. Is this emperor dreaming, or is it that today, thousands of years later, there are as many divine products as dogs, and the holy products are everywhere?"

Continuing to study, my mind stirred up huge waves.

This Yi Jin Jing seems simple, but in fact it contains profound meanings. It is definitely a body-training method that can only be found but cannot be found!

"This emperor's physical body was not well tempered back then. He could not bear the tearing of space and could not take the step to shatter the void!"

"Now that I have been reborn, I have not only the Taixuan Scripture, but also the divine body-refining method. Even with a useless body, it is easy to become a Martial Emperor and shatter the void!"

"Hahaha!" Ye Xingchen laughed.

"call out----"

The happy football flew from the open window and hit him directly in the face, and Su Xiaomo's voice came: "It's so late at night, I can't let anyone sleep!"

"hateful!"

Ye Xingchen covered his forehead and said angrily: "Boy, this emperor will remember you!"

…

Night falls and everything is silent.

Jun Chang smiled and had no intention of sleeping. He sat on the stool in the stone pavilion, as if he was thinking about something.

"The person who assassinated me in the main hall must be an assassin sent by the Lingquan Sect. Who sent the group of men in black outside Liyang City?"

Jun Changxiao summarized the trouble he caused when he came to another world. After thinking about it, he felt that Lingquan Sect had the best motive for committing the crime.

"Now that I have become a fifth-level warrior, and I still have the talisman to open the seal, it's time to go to Lingquan Sect to seek justice."

His eyes became cold and stern.

Jun Changxiao would not think that the Lingquan sect assassins would stop after the assassination failed. Instead of passively being beaten, it would be better to take the initiative and let them know that I can't afford to offend them.

"call out!"

Suddenly, there was a slight sound of breaking wind in my ears.

Before the breakthrough, it would have been difficult for Jun Changxiao to detect it, but after becoming a martial artist, his eyes, ears, and nose have improved in all aspects. Even if a grain of sand falls in front of him, he can still hear the movement.

"Someone!"

He stood up suddenly and ducked to the side.

Just as he retreated, a black shadow came out of the darkness, and the sharp sword in his hand swiped across his back, almost hitting him!

Jun Changxiao steadied himself, took out the Desert Eagle and was about to shoot, but saw the black shadow hit the target with one move, tap his toes, and instantly disappeared into the night.

"..." He frowned.

The system said: "The host should purchase a large protective formation as soon as possible to protect the sect, otherwise others can come and go at will, just like passing through an uninhabited land."

"Are they available in the entry-level mall?" Jun Chang said with a smile.

The system said: "Yes, it needs to be refreshed by looking at the face."

You also need to refresh your facial expressions. After all, it is really annoying to come and leave at the same time. Besides, you are only attacking yourself. If you attack your disciples, you will be in trouble.

"ah!"

Suddenly, screams came.

Jun Changxiao hurriedly rushed into the male disciple's wing and pushed the door open. He saw Ye Xingchen covering his buttocks and said angrily: "What a young man dares to sneak up on me secretly!"

"What's going on?"

Li Qingyang and Su Xiaomo rushed over in their pajamas with swords in hand. When they saw Ye Xingchen's buttocks spurting blood, the corners of their mouths suddenly twitched.

"There is a killer who wants to assassinate me."

Jun Changxiao said calmly: "Call all the disciples, gather in the main hall, and take turns guarding to prevent the other party from taking advantage of you."

"yes!"

Li Qingyang and Su Xiaomo hurriedly went to summon them, and soon, all the male and female disciples gathered in the main hall.

Ye Xingchen, who had been stabbed in the buttocks, also came and screamed in his heart: "If you have a grudge, assassinate him. There is no point in assassinating me, a new disciple!"

Why.

The killer may feel that he is the weakest in the sect.

Jun Changxiao was very angry now. He sat on the thousand-year-old sandalwood chair and pulled down the first product mall.

"bite!"

"Sect contribution value: 254/500."
To be continued...