In the Tianji Pavilion.

"This Avenue has developed an invincible sign-in system. Can the host be willing to give it a try?" The Avenue of Destiny suddenly sent a message to Mo Yu.

"Invincible sign-in system?" Mo Yu frowned and said to himself: Is this guy full and overcrowded? Is it still studying the sign-in system? Isn't this trouble enough to dislike me?

However, Mo Yu thought about it and it was also an opportunity, and then agreed: "Okay, I agree."

The next moment, everything changed.

Qingzhou, Jiange, Outer Gate.

"Today, the sect leader of the Tianjian Sect and the Saint Maiden will drive our sect. The sect master requires that all parts of the sect must be spotless, give you a stick of incense time, and clean the sect again!" The serious deacon Zhao Dahai pointed to a group of serious disciples in front of him and said sternly. After pausing, he looked at one of the young men in his early twenties and ordered: "Mo Yu, go and clean the Baihua Pavilion. I will check it in half a stick of incense. If there is a leaf on the ground, you can wait to be punished!"

Hearing this, Mo Yu didn't say anything and walked directly towards Baihua Pavilion. This was not the first time Zhao Dahai made things difficult for him. At first, Mo Yu would resist, but in return he received more severe punishment, so he gradually stopped resisting.

Looking at Mo Yu's back, the serious disciples around him were talking, some were gloating and some expressed sympathy.

Mo Yu came to Baihua Pavilion alone. As soon as he entered, the fragrance of flowers came to his nose. There were hundreds of flowers and plants in Baihua Pavilion. It was the time to bloom, and the colorful and fragrant flowers were tempting.

"There are petals and leaves everywhere on the ground. It is almost impossible to clean the leaves here. Alas..." Mo Yu sighed lightly, looking desperate. Knowing that Zhao Dahai was deliberately making things difficult for him, he had no choice. Zhao Dahai was a serious deacon, and it would be over if he offended him.

"Ding~ Invincible sign-in system is being bound..." At this moment, a mechanical sound appeared in Mo Yu's mind.

"The invincible sign-in system is successfully bound, and the host can start signing in." The mechanical sound of the system came again.

"It's not auditory hallucination, it's really a system!" At this moment, Mo Yu burst into tears. He couldn't wait. He wanted to become stronger and never wanted to bow down under others' hands: "System, how do I sign in?"

"The host can sign in at any place with Taoist intention. The stronger the Taoist intention, the more rewards the host receives. Or the host can also sign in with the practitioner. The better the other party's physical condition, talent, cultivation and other comprehensive conditions, the more rewards the host will receive. The host has three opportunities to sign in every day, but can only sign in once every day at the same sign in point. The host will also have additional rewards when signing in at the same place for a certain period of time." The system said.

"It's worthy of being an invincible sign-in system, it's really extraordinary!" Hearing this, Mo Yu was very excited. He had three opportunities to sign in every day. Not only could he sign in in various places with ideas, but he could also sign in directly with the strong, and there were additional rewards for signing in continuously, which was simply outrageous!

"System, hurry up, sign in at Baihua Pavilion!" Mo Yu couldn't wait. He had already made plans to spend his whole life mediocre life, but he didn't expect the system to come, and it was so powerful. This ignited hope in his heart. He wanted to use the help of the system to reach the peak of martial arts.

"I successfully signed in at Baihuating. Congratulations to the host for receiving the reward: 500 low-grade spirit stones. The reward has been stored in the system space and the host can use it at any time." The system's voice appeared in Mo Yu's mind.

"Five hundred low-grade spirit stones?" Mo Yu was extremely shocked. He just tried it casually, because Baihuating's Taoist intention was minimal. In his opinion, there should be no reward for signing in here. Unexpectedly, he actually got five hundred low-grade spirit stones. As a servile disciple, he could only get two low-grade spirit stones a month, and even an inner disciple could only get one hundred low-grade spirit stones a month!

"There are two more opportunities to sign in today, so it's better to keep it first. Zhao Dahai said that the sect leader and saint of the Tianjian Sect are coming today. I heard that the sacred girl of the Tianjian Sect has the Xuantian sword body. If I sign in with them, I will definitely get a richer reward." Mo Yu quickly made a decision in his heart, and planned to use the remaining two opportunities to sign in today on the sect leader and saint of the Tianjian Sect.

The Tianjian Sect is the first sect in Qingzhou, and the saint of the Tianjian Sect is the strongest among the younger generation in Qingzhou. With a special physique, signing in by her will definitely get a generous reward. As for signing in elsewhere in Jiange, there is still time in the future.

Mo Yu is in a good mood. It has been two years since he came to this world. This is the first time he is so happy.

An hour later, in front of the Jiange gate, the Jiange came out together to welcome the sect leader and the saint of the Tianjian Sect.

The head of the Jiange Pavilion, Qi Daozi, and a group of elders, stood in the front, and behind them were the disciples of the Jiange. The servile disciples like Mo Yu and others could only be at the edge, each of them was extremely respectful and excited.

Suddenly, a large-scale blue-patterned silver-winged eagle flew over quickly, and two figures stood on the back of the eagle, which were the sect leader and saint of the Tianjian Sect.

The leader of the Tianjian Sect was wearing a gray robe, his old face was full of arrogance, his eyes were above the top, and he looked as if he was arrogant. Behind him was Jiang Qingwan, the saint of the Tianjian Sect, standing in front of him, Jiang Qingwan, a saint of the Tianjian Sect, dressed in white, and was as good as a snowy fairy, holy, cold and noble.

As soon as Jiang Qingwan appeared, the space suddenly stopped, and her eyes were cast away, unable to bear to blink.

"The master of Jiange welcomes Sect Master Liu and the saint!" Jiange's leader Qi Daozi shouted with his fists.

With him taking the lead, the elders and disciples behind him also shouted in unison: "Welcome to Master Liu and the Saint!"

Liu Canglan, the leader of the Tianjian Sect, walked proudly surrounded by the crowd, and Jiang Qingwan followed closely behind him.

Mo Yu was excited and waited for Liu Canglan and the others to approach. According to the system, if you want to sign in with the practitioner, you must at least keep it within ten feet of the range with the other party.

Mo Yu squeezed into the front position and waited patiently.

Seeing Liu Canglan coming over and entering the sign-in range, Mo Yu quickly said in his heart: "System, sign-in next to Liu Canglan."

"Ding~ Congratulations to the host for successfully signing in and receiving the reward: Heaven-level weapon, Zixiao Sword!" the system said.

Upon hearing this, Mo Yu was stunned. He didn't expect that signing in with the Sect Master of Tianjian Sect would get such a generous reward.

Weapons and martial arts are divided into yellow, Xuan, Earth, and Heaven from low to high.

As for whether there are higher ones above the heaven level, Mo Yu doesn't know for the time being. He only knows that in their Qingzhou, the earth-level weapons are very rare. As for the heaven-level weapons, it is estimated that there are no more than five of them in Qingzhou.

At this moment, his system space was quietly placed in a heaven-level weapon!

Mo Yu calmed down and his eyes fell on Jiang Qingwan. He heard that Jiang Qingwan was in the Xuantian sword body, so he didn't know what rewards he would get when signing in with her.

Jiang Qingwan walked in a white long skirt, and the fragrant wind lingered, making people feel rippling.

"System, sign in next to Jiang Qingwan!" Mo Yu wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth and hurriedly asked the system to sign in.

"Ding~ Congratulations to the host for successfully signing in and receiving the reward: Xuantian Sword Body!" the system said.

"Xuantian Sword Body?" Mo Yu was extremely surprised. He didn't expect to obtain the Xuantian Sword Body. Jiang Qingwan had the Xuantian Sword Body. It was precisely because she had the Xuantian Sword Body that her sword talent was so strong.

As far as Mo Yu knows, Xuantian Sword Body ranks more than 80 on the talent list. Physical constitution is very important for practitioners. The stronger the physical constitution, the stronger the talent. These on the talent list are all special physiques, and very few people have special physiques. Everyone with special physiques can basically become a leader.

"It's worthy of being the Invincible Sign-in System, it's indeed extraordinary!" Mo Yu was very excited. Because of his poor physique, his talent was also poor and his cultivation was slow. He could only be a traitor disciple in the Weimo Sect. But now it's different. He got the Xuantian Sword Body, which means that the waste from the past disappeared.

Mo Yu was very satisfied with today's sign-in reward, all of this was like a dream.

Liu Canglan and Jiang Qingwan have already entered the Jian Pavilion, and the disciples of Jian Pavilion outside the door have slowly dispersed.

Mo Yu returned to the room and was about to merge with Xuantian's sword body when he suddenly heard a knock on the door. He opened the door in confusion. What caught his eye was a beautiful face, with his eyebrows and eyes as picturesque, his skin as cream, and his breath as orchid.

"Senior Sister?" Mo Yu, the woman in front of her, was Feng Qingyao, the master of the Sword Pavilion Master.

He is a servile disciple, but the other party is a personal disciple. His identity is very different. It is logical that they cannot have any intersection.

But that was not the case. A year ago, when Mo Yu was cleaning Yu Jian Peak, he heard a painful sound from Feng Qingyao's room, and then heard a sound of falling to the ground. Mo Yu shouted several times without a response, so he hurried to find someone.

Later, the elder went to see Feng Qingyao and learned that Feng Qingyao was too eager to practice and was backfired. Fortunately, she discovered it early, otherwise she would be in danger of her life. Mo Yu also became Feng Qingyao's life-saving benefactor.

The Lord of Jiange gave a generous reward. If Mo Yu hadn't had too poor talent, Li Daozi might have promoted Mo Yu to an outer disciple in an extraordinary way.

After that, Feng Qingyao would meet Mo Yu every once in a while. Every time she came, she would bring some practice things, such as elixirs and spirit stones, and occasionally guide Mo Yu to practice.

Unfortunately, Mo Yu's talent is too poor, and his cultivation has almost not improved much in this year.

"Junior brother, are you free to come to Yu Jian Peak tonight?" Feng Qingyao took out a token and handed it to Mo Yu. This was her personal disciple token.

Yu Jian Peak is a training ground for personal disciples. If others want to enter, they must hold the order of the sect leader or the order of the elders and the order of the deacon.

"Is there anything wrong with senior sister?" Mo Yu took Zhao Dahai's deacon token when he was cleaning Yu Jian Peak.

Feng Qingyao blinked her eyes and said mischievously: "You will know when you come, and you will definitely not disappoint you."

If others were allowed to see Feng Qingyao's expression, they would definitely be shocked, because in front of outsiders, she always looked cold, and she would only show such a side in front of Mo Yu.

This is also because Feng Qingyao feels comfortable when she gets along with Mo Yu over the past year. Every time she chats with Mo Yu, she will be very relaxed and very happy.

"Okay, then I'll go tonight." Mo Yu responded with the token.

"Okay, senior sister is waiting for you." Feng Qingyao said charmingly.

"Senior sister, do you know why Liu Canglan and the others came to our sect?" Mo Yu asked, very confused. The Tianjian Sect is the first sect in Qingzhou, while their Jian Pavilion is just a small sect. Liu Canglan has no reason to be the Jian Pavilion.

"Who knows?" Feng Qingyao shook her head.

"Can it be that our Jiange has any secret?" Mo Yu tried to guess: "I heard that our Jiange was once the first sect in Qingzhou, but it fell later."

"Hmm?" Feng Qingyao narrowed her eyes, held her chin and thought for a while, and nodded, "It's very likely that they must have discovered some secret. It seems that I have to remind my master."

Feng Qingyao walked out and arrived at the door and turned around and reminded: "Don't forget to find me tonight."

"It's going to be night soon. I don't know how long it will take to merge the Xuantian sword body. If I miss the time to meet my senior sister, it will be bad. Why don't you wait until tomorrow to merge again." Mo Yu looked depressed. Outsiders would never have thought that Feng Qingyao would have such a side. This is completely different from the cold fairy in their minds. After weighing the pros and cons, he made a decision.

"I don't know what happened to me when I'm so anxious to let me go to the evening." Mo Yu couldn't guess thoroughly, so he simply stopped guessing and would know when he was late.

Mo Yu closed the door tightly and took out the Zixiao Sword. It felt very good, as if he was born to fit him, and he held it in his hand and waved it naturally.

There are hollowed-out eucalyptus on the purple-gold scabbard, and a five-clawed golden dragon hovered above the hilt of the sword. It is extremely domineering. Although it is just withered, its majesty is still lifelike.

Mo Yu suppressed the excitement in his heart and tried to draw the sword, but he couldn't pull it out at all. His current strength was not enough. Although he could not draw the sword, there were still wisps of sword energy emitted, extremely cold.

"What a sword, what a sword, it's worthy of being a heaven-level weapon!" Mo Yu was very satisfied. He believed that after he merged with the Xuantian sword body, he would be able to easily control the sword.

The bright moon hangs high, sprinkling wisps of silver light, as if covering the earth with a thin silver shirt.

Mo Yu came to Yujian Peak alone. Because of the token of the disciples, he walked smoothly all the way. The leaves rustled and a few fallen leaves fell.

"Is it a bird?" Mo Yu was a little surprised. It was obvious that there was no wind at this moment, so why did the leaves sound? He immediately looked in the direction of the sound, and only saw the still shaking branches.

Mo Yu took it seriously and walked towards Feng Qingyao's room.

Feng Qingyao had been waiting for a long time, and after hearing the footsteps, she opened the door, looked at Mo Yu with a mysterious face, and said, "Junior brother, come in quickly."

Mo Yu swallowed his saliva and was very excited. Although he had known Feng Qingyao for a year, it was the first time he had entered Feng Qingyao's room today. The special fragrance of the woman's room had already wafted out, and there was also a unique fragrance that made people dream of it.

Mo Yu walked into the room, and Feng Qingyao closed the door casually. The lonely man and widow lived in the same room. If it was reported, people would definitely gossip.

Feng Qingyao didn't care about this at all. She pulled Mo Yu's clothes to her cultivation room. There were countless cultivation resources, elixirs, exercises, spirit stones, etc. in the cultivation room, which was dazzling.

"Is this the treatment of a personal disciple? He can get such a good treatment." Mo Yu was shocked. This cultivation room was obviously extraordinary and had extremely rich spiritual energy. If he could practice here, even if his talent was not very good, he would definitely improve.

In the cultivation room, in addition to these cultivation resources, there is also a large bathtub that can accommodate two or three people at the same time.

The water in the bathtub is milky white, and some grass leaves and petals are floating on the water surface. These grass leaves and petals are all spiritual grasses, and they are extremely rare, which is of great help to practice.

"I didn't expect that the treatment of the personal disciple would be so outrageous. How can ordinary disciples survive?" Although Mo Yu had weak talent and low realm, he had a good understanding of spiritual herbs. Just looking at the color of the water, you can tell that there must be a variety of rare spiritual herbs in it.

"You go in. This medicinal bath can wash the essence and marrow. After soaking for two hours, the impurities in your body can be washed out. You should be able to break through at that time." Feng Qingyao pointed to the bathtub on the ground and said to Mo Yu.

"Is this for me?" Mo Yu was shocked.
To be continued...