He twirled his white beard and said with a smile, "why should I congratulate you, Mu Xiaoyou?"
Mu Yu walked in slowly from the outside and said faintly, "it's the way of sword technique to simplify and return to simplicity. Although elder Qiu's sword technique is unorganized, it has a natural feeling."
"It's enough to see that Mr. Qiu has made great progress in kendo recently. Isn't that worthy of congratulations?"
"You boy, ha ha ha..."
After laughing, Qiu looked up and down at Mu Yu, his eyes brightened and he couldn't help exclaiming: "it's incredible! It's incredible! I didn't see Mu Xiaoyou in just one month. I didn't expect that Mu Xiaoyou's cultivation was promoted to this level. "
"It seems that in one or two years, Mu Xiaoyou will be able to surpass me."
Mu Yu said with a faint smile: "this time, I got a chance by chance. It's not worth mentioning."
"I don't know what happened when elder Qiu asked him to come here?"
"You come with me."
Qiu Changlao showed a deep smile, and then took the lead to walk into his attic.
Mu Yu followed him.
Mr. Qiu asked, "do you know the holy house?"
Mu Yu said: "I know a little bit about it. I only know that the five courtyards, including the northwest spirit courtyard, are under the jurisdiction of the holy courtyard."
Elder Qiu nodded and said with a smile: "yes, our five courtyards are sacred holy places of cultivation in many people's hearts, and they are places that they dream of entering. However, in front of the top forces in the land of Shenyuan, the status of our five courtyards is very low."
Mu Yu nodded. He had experienced all these. When he was repairing the ancient city, the first-class disciples really looked down on him.
"The holy house is different. Its existence is unique in the whole holy land. There are countless top strong people who all came from the holy house. Even those first-class forces dare not provoke the holy house."
"Compared with our five courtyards, the holy courtyard is the real holy land of practice and the place that our five courtyards students dream of."
As he spoke, Qiu took out a golden envelope from the drawer and handed it to Mu Yu.
"This is..."
Mu Yu took the envelope with some doubts, and saw four big words on the envelope, which Mu Yu personally opened.
"Just take it apart and have a look."
Elder Qiu twisted his beard and said with a smile, "what a lucky child."
Mu Yu wants to tear open the envelope, but a powerful prohibition flicks his finger open.
"Is this envelope still so hard to tear?"
Mu Yu's face became a little strange, and then he looked up at elder Qiu.
"You put your psychic power into the envelope. If your psychic power is enough, the envelope will open naturally. But if your psychic power is not enough, the letter will be invalid automatically." Qiu Changlao reminds a way.
"So amazing?"
Mu Yu gathered all his spiritual power at his fingertips and slowly injected it into the envelope.
All of a sudden, the envelope gold flash, issued a jingle of clear sound, the prohibition on the envelope was cracked at this moment.
Suddenly, the whole envelope turned into a little bit of golden star light, circling around Mu Yu's head, converging into a golden light curtain.
A 30-year-old young man with outstanding temperament appeared in the light curtain. He looked at Mu Yu with a smile and issued a sacred and dignified voice: "Hello, Mu Yu, after our many investigations on you, congratulations on your qualification to enter the holy house."