Chapter 7 Force join
The more Mu Yu hears his face "color", the darker he becomes.
After finally having the qualification to join the Vanguard Sect, I thought that I could go to Huang Tengda and interpret the legend of the rise of the juvenile.
I did not expect it to be a sect that has been in decline for many years, and has lost countless studies and has been cast aside.
At this moment, Mu Yu suddenly wanted to turn around, put down his son, and go back to the person in charge of Zixiaoge.
However, there was always a voice in his head guiding him to Wuliangzong.
"Well, it's coming anyway. It's hard to reconcile it without seeing it. If it doesn't work, then choose Zixiao Pavilion."
Thinking of this, Mu Yu went straight to the loft of Wuliangzong.
Just arrived at the gate, a strong inferior wine rushed into the air.
Mu Yu frowned slightly and looked inside.
I saw the chaos in the room was chaotic and chaotic, and the empty wine jars were thrown randomly on the ground.
An old man in a ragged, skinny bone is lying on the ground, twisting his waist, holding a large wine jar with a large bucket, and drinking with red face and red ears.
"This……"
Mu Yu's heart suddenly became extremely cold.
The dignified points of Wuliangzong turned out to be this demure.
Mu Yu quickly retracted the foot he had just stepped in, and turned his head to leave.
"Slow!"
The old man lying on the ground threw the jar of wine aside and suddenly spoke.
"Are you here to take the Zongmen examination of Wuliang Zong?"
God! I can't spend my time on this downcast gate where there is no future.
Mu Yu's face changed in color, and she quickly waved her hand, categorically refusing: "No, no, the junior is just passing by."
"Ok?"
At this moment, the pair of dim eyes of the old man suddenly noticed the Tianyuan Xuantieling in Mu Yu's hands.
The next moment, his eyes suddenly burst into a fiery glow, staring at Mu Yu tightly, as if the hungry man saw a peerless beauty.
"Tian Yuan Xuan Tie Ling, ha ha ha ha, ten years, finally waiting for you."
The old man suddenly laughed loudly, and the whole man jumped up from the ground, and then at a speed of 30 feet, he appeared in front of Mu Yu.
He reached out the dirty old hand and grabbed Mu Yu's arm.
"Uncle, please let me go. I'm very talented and don't deserve Wuliang."
Mu Yu was about to cry. I really wanted to slap myself. Good Tianyuan Xuantie order, why not put it in the hands, why have to hold it.
"My immeasurable income does not even look at your talent, as long as you have sound limbs and no lack of arms and legs."
"Want me to let you go, haha, there are no doors."
As the old head grabbed the chick, he set up Mu Yu and walked to the inner room.
Then he found a "selling a contract", cut Mu Yu's thumb, and stamped a bright red fingerprint on that "selling contract."
auzw.com "Ding!"
"Congratulations to players successfully joining Wuliangzong!"
"Congratulations to the player for being awarded the title of Disciple Disciple and 3 achievement points."
It's over!
I still suffer because I'm too young, ohh ...
Mu Yu opened his own panel, and the system panel also changed.
[Name: Mu Yu]
[Template: Player, n · pc]
[Power: Wuliang Zong]
[Level: Level 2 (Juling Realm Dual)]
[Gongfa: None]
[Xuan Ji: None]
"It's almost hegemonic. This n · pc doesn't consider the player's feelings at all! No, I can't give in easily. System, I ask to change the gate!"
Mu Yu can only put hope on the system.
"Sorry, players must join a gate, and they must wait for three months before they can leave."
"Then what will happen if you leave Zongmen within three months?"
"Player will be added to the Zongmen blacklist and will no longer be able to join any of the Zongmen."
"..."
This is also too pitty!
Mu Yu must not give in.
There is no way, since the situation is compelling, let's take a look at it for now.
"When I've been through these three months, I must be lucky."
Seeing that Mu Yu had calmed down, the old man was holding his beard and "exposed" a satisfied look.
"Haha, unexpectedly, Wu Wufeng came to Wuliang Zongnan Fengcheng branch only ten years ago, and I have recruited a disciple."
The old man laughed proudly.
"No, it took ten years to recruit a disciple. How could you still be so proud?" Mu Yu was a little speechless.
"What do you know?" The old man gave Mu Yu a disdainful look, and said angrily: "The old man Jiang and Lei Fengzi have not recruited a disciple for twenty years."
"I'm going to show them in front of them this time."
Mu Yu almost fainted. What kind of door is this? No one can see any hope at all.
"Let's go, I'll take you back to our gates."
The old man came over, and directly raised Mu Yu, and came to the front of the teleportation array.
With a gorgeous white light, Mu Yu found herself in a space-time tunnel passing through at high speed.
After a while, there were mountain peaks in front of him.