Zhu Xian: I am the Drunken Swordsman, I have signed in at Qingyun Sect for ten years

Chapter 11 One hundred and eight thousand swords, Zeng Shushu gave a book as a gift!
The next day, early in the morning.

Under Su Ru's leadership, Bai Ye and Tian Ling'er headed towards Xiaozhu Peak.

Xiaozhu Peak.

It is also one of the seven branches of Qingyun Sect. Unlike the Dazhu Peak which is rich in black bamboo, the Xiaozhu Peak is rich in a kind of bamboo called tear bamboo.

This kind of bamboo has a tough texture and is emerald green in color. It is known as the toughest bamboo in the world.

Because there is a red dot in the bamboo that looks like a tear and is extremely beautiful, it is known as tear bamboo.

At the same time, because Xiaozhu Peak only recruits female disciples, it is famous together with the Tear Bamboo.

This time, the head monk of Xiaozhu Peak, Master Shuiyue, held a ceremony to accept disciples.

All seven sects knew about it, and almost all the leaders of the seven sects sent disciples to watch the ceremony.

Therefore, Xiaozhu Peak was quite lively today, as almost all the proud disciples of the seven sects were present at this gathering.

Xiao Yicai from Tongtian Peak, Qi Hao from Longshou Peak, Zeng Shushu from Fenghui Peak and so on, these are all disciples with good qualifications in their respective branches, representing their respective peaks to come and watch the ceremony.

Today, Bai Ye was still dressed in white clothes as white as snow, with the demon-suppressing sword and the wine god's gourd hanging on his waist, and he took a sip of wine from time to time.

"Hmph! Senior Brother, you're still drinking, you'll be dead if Senior Uncle Shuiyue sees you!"

"Uncle Shuiyue, I hate disciples like you the most!"

Tian Ling'er looked at Bai Ye beside her with her small eyes, with a look of gloating on her face.

"Xiao Ling'er, I, your senior brother, am not afraid of you, so what are you afraid of?"

Hearing this, Bai Ye smiled slightly and didn't care at all.

At the same time, his gaze was also directed at the many disciples who came to Xiaozhu Peak to watch the ceremony.

It seems that this time, Master Shuiyue attaches great importance to this disciple, and the scene is so grand.

"Is that the disciple from Dazhu Peak?"

"Just look at his wine gourd and the smell of alcohol. You can tell that this kind of person can become the future leader of Dazhu Peak?"

"How abominable! How can such a guy become the future leader?!"

"If it weren't for the protection of Dazhu Fengtian, this guy would have been kicked out of Qingyun Sect long ago."

At this moment, many of the seven sects disciples at Xiaozhu Peak were looking at Bai Ye, with a hint of resentment in their expressions.

Obviously, Bai Ye's name is quite famous among the seven clans.

Bai Ye simply chose to ignore everyone's resentment.

How could these guys know how powerful and talented they are?

"Junior Sister Su Ru, this is Bai Ye, your favorite disciple from Dazhu Peak, right?"

At this moment, a woman with a beautiful figure and dressed in snow-white clothes appeared in front of Bai Ye and others. She looked at Bai Ye, and her expression revealed a hint of indignation.

Shuiyue also knew about Bai Ye, a disciple from Dazhu Peak.

I heard that this disciple doesn't like to practice and even likes to drink. Now seeing Bai Ye reeking of alcohol and dressed in a very casual manner, I know this is true.

Shuiyue has never liked this kind of disciple, especially since Bai Ye is a disciple of Dazhu Peak, she dislikes him even more.

"Senior Sister Shuiyue, congratulations on having such a good disciple."

"Xiao Ye, this is the head monk Shuiyue, why don't you call him Uncle Shuiyue?"

When Su Ru heard this, her beautiful eyes smiled slightly, then she looked at Bai Ye and spoke.

"Greetings, Uncle Shuiyue!" Bai Ye spoke respectfully upon hearing this.

Looking at Bai Ye, Shuiyue's face was cold and he said, "No, I can't bear to be addressed as Uncle Master by you, a senior disciple of Dazhu Peak."

Grass!
Old woman!
Give you face!

In an instant, Bai Ye started to complain in his heart.

I haven't said anything yet, and you, an old woman, just started to scold me.

Hearing Shuiyue's words, Su Ru also shook her head and smiled bitterly. Senior Sister Shuiyue has always disliked the disciples of Dazhu Peak, especially those like Bai Ye who are "famous" in Qingyun Sect.

"Xiao Ye! Go take a look around and talk to the disciples from other peaks."

There was no other way but to find an excuse to send Bai Ye away.

Bai Ye agreed to this.

This old woman doesn't like me, and Bai Ye doesn't like her either.

As one of the seven branches of Qingyun, Xiaozhu Peak is naturally extremely large. The towering tear bamboo, together with the many women on Xiaozhu Peak, forms a unique landscape.

On one side of Xiaozhu Peak, many female disciples of Xiaozhu Peak were surrounding a female disciple who was about seven or eight years old, chattering with each other.

Over there, there were many male disciples from various sects, who obviously wanted to show their presence among these Xiaozhu Peak disciples.

In response, Bai Ye looked at the little girl who was about seven or eight years old.

Although she looks only seven or eight years old, she is dressed in white clothes as white as snow, and her tender face has a hint of coldness and absolute beauty. It can be imagined that she will definitely be a beauty when she grows up.

This must be the disciple that Master Shuiyue intends to accept this time, Lu Xueqi.

Looking away, Bai Ye had no intention of going over to watch, but instead planned to find a good place to sleep.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host, you signed in to Xiaozhu Peak and received the reward, 180,000 swords."

[One Hundred and Eight Thousand Swords: According to rumors, the ultimate sword technique created by the ancient Sword Emperor, a single strike of the sword transforms into one hundred and eight thousand sword bodies, with infinite power, one strike is enough to shatter a mountain, it can be said to be earth-shattering and make ghosts weep. ]

One hundred and eight thousand swords? !

Hear the news from the system.

There was no ripple on Bai Ye's surface, but there was some trembling deep in his heart.

Good guy!
It seems that this is another supreme magical spell.

During these five years of signing in, although Bai Ye signed in every day, what he obtained was not of high value.

The top-level magical powers and Taoist techniques cannot even be compared with the Divine Sword and the Thunder Controlling Secret Art.

Now, the 180,000 swords signed in at Xiaozhu Peak seem to be a magical martial art that is no less powerful than the Divine Sword and Thunder Controlling Technique.

"Dude, what are you grinning about?"

Suddenly, a voice interrupted Bai Ye's fantasy.

A man dressed in gorgeous clothes appeared directly in front of Bai Ye and looked at Bai Ye with curiosity.

"My name is Zeng Shushu. I heard that you are the head of Dazhu Peak, the legendary Drunken Swordsman."

"Good boy, you are amazing. I, Zeng Shushu, don't even have this title. How long have you been here and you have such a famous name?"

Zeng Shushu looked at Bai Ye, seeming extremely annoyed.

"You want this title, right? From today on, I will give you the title of Drunken Swordsman."

Looking at Zeng Shushu in front of him, Bai Ye seemed to be smiling.

"I would like to, but unfortunately, I am not as elegant as you, Junior Brother Bai Ye."

"Look at you, wearing a white dress, with the sword and the wine flask on your waist, your temperament is really unique. These vulgar people don't understand you at all. I absolutely believe in you."

"I know you, Junior Brother Bai Ye. You have never lost to any disciple in a challenge."

Zeng Shushu narrowed his eyes slightly and smiled at Bai Ye: "If Junior Brother Bai Ye uses all his strength, these disciples who don't like you will pop their eyes out."

Patting Bai Ye on the shoulder, Zeng Shushu took out a book and said, "I can tell from the first glance that you are not an ordinary person. I will not pass on this secret book to you, so I will show it to you."

Bai Ye took the book in a daze and opened it slowly.

When he turned to the first page, he was also slightly stunned.

Good guy!
Pornographic book!
As expected of you.

(End of this chapter)