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The Misty Mountain was a true cultivation paradise. The Misty Sect ruled over a thousand countries, had a powerful influence, and had a hundred thousand disciples. It was flourishing at its peak.

There were eight mountains in the entire Misty Mountain. The first one was the main mountain among the eight peaks, the Misty Peak. This Misty Peak was the core existence of the entire Misty Mountain, and it was also the center of the Misty Sect.

The Misty Peak was surrounded by seven peaks. These seven peaks were: the Yu Long Peak, the Yunju Peak, the Blue Sky Peak, the Misty Peak, the True Maiden Peak, the Meeting Immortal Peak, and the Solarium peak!

Among the seven peaks, the Zhen Nu peak was the most special because all the female disciples there were from the Misty Sect! The peak master of this mountain was also a woman, and the people of the Misty Sect all called her Aunt Xian. The master of this mountain was also a woman, and the people of the Misty Sect all called her Aunt Xian, and this Aunt Xian was also very protective of her disciples.

On the day that Jiang Chuan had just arrived, Ye Fuyan had taken him on a tour of the eight peaks. At last, he had some understanding of the Misty Sect! He also knew that he couldn't tease the senior sisters of the True Maiden Peak, or else he would bring a disaster upon himself!

On the second day, Jiang Chuan was brought to the Misty Peak by Ye Yihao, saying that he had arranged a master for Jiang Chuan to train with that would allow him to step into the realm of cultivators.

However, when he heard the name 'master', Jiang Chuan actually threw his head back and laughed.

"What are you laughing at!" Ye Yiyan said snappily.

"Aiyo, I really can't laugh anymore. These names, why are they all so weird …" How strange! "I'm that friend of mine in Dandong, his name is Wei Yan, but the master you've arranged for me is called Tie Dazhu. If only he could be changed into a huge metal pillar, how great would that be?" Jiang Chuan fell backwards, tears of laughter flowing out of his eyes.

"You really shouldn't underestimate this Tie Dazhu. Although his name is not nice, his cultivation is very high and he has reached the late stage of Core Formation. I've heard that he should be able to reach the Misty Sect's Elder Pavilion within the next two hundred years," said Ye Piaomiao.

Jiang Chuan was speechless, he actually had such a high level of cultivation! Then this' master 'would have to meet.

Jiang Chuan followed Ye Piaomiao to the Misty Peak. Along the way, all sorts of eyes were focused on Jiang Chuan, making him feel uncomfortable.

It wasn't strange anymore. Ye Weiwei was the only daughter of the Misty Sect's leader, Ye Wentian. Which disciple of the Misty Sect didn't want to stay by her side? Even the top disciple of the Misty Peak, Hua Mo, had fallen for her, not to mention the other disciples.

Jiang Chuan lowered his head and looked at the stairs, following the stairs up to the Misty Peak.

This Misty Peak was the main peak of the Misty Sect. The land was vast, as if someone had cut off half of the peak and carved out a square. On this square, some of the Misty Sect disciples were cultivating.

Opposite this plaza was a gilded palace, known as the Misty Hall! Ye Wentian often stayed in the Misty Hall.

However, Ye Piaomiao didn't bring Jiang Chuan into the Misty Hall. Instead, she turned to the right. On the right side of the plaza, there were also many houses. However, compared to the Misty Hall, their auras were much smaller.

After a few turns, Jiang Chuan followed Ye Youmian to the front of a house. This house was not big, and was even shorter than the other buildings. In front of the house was a copper cauldron, and in the middle of the cauldron were three joss sticks the size of a thumb.

Jiang Chuan looked up and saw the three words' Dragon Tiger Palace '.

At the entrance of the house sat a bald man. He looked to be 40 years old and was slightly fat. However, he had a fierce-looking face and looked very fierce.

Jiang Chuan only took a glance at this person before his palms began to sweat, "Could this be Tie Zhu? "If this person is really Tie Dazhu, then that is too scary!" Jiang Chuan muttered in his heart.

"Jiang Chuan, this is the Misty Peak Dragon Tiger Palace's Palace Head Tie Dazhu. He will be your master from now on."

"You're here? "You're Jiang Chuan, right?" The baldy opened his eyes and looked at Jiang Chuan when he heard Ye Piaomiao's voice, and spoke in a weak voice.

"Yes," Jiang Chuan cupped his fist and replied.

"Alright, First Miss, you can go back first. Leave this brat to me." The baldy fanned the brown leaf-shaped fan in his hand as he muttered to himself.

Jiang Chuan looked at that fan and saw that it was also incredibly tattered. Could it be that Tie Dazhu was so lazy that he didn't even want to exchange for that broken fan?

"Alright, I'll head back first. Jiang Chuan, you must train well with Hall Master Tie!" After she finished speaking, she left the Dragon Tiger Palace with a bounce.

"Come in first, I am your master from now on. According to the rules of the Dragon Tiger Hall, if you want to enter the Dragon Tiger Hall, you must first pay respects before you can be called a member of the Dragon Tiger Hall."

Jiang Chuan gritted his teeth and followed Tie Dazhu.

Arriving at the house, Jiang Chuan could smell the scent of incense. In the center of the room, there was a statue. This statue held a horsetail whisk in its hand, and its beard reached its navel.

"This is the founder of the Misty Sect, you can call him grandmaster first, then master." Tie Dazhu said.

When Iron Dazhu finished, a clean, white boy lit three incense sticks and held it in front of Jiang Chuan. Jiang Chuan took the incense, bowed to the statue three times, and inserted it into the incense burner.

Iron Dazhu looked at Jiang Chuan and nodded.

"Alright, come and offer Shi a cup of tea. You are now a disciple of the Misty Peak's Dragon Tiger Palace!" Tie Dazhu said to Jiang Chuan.

Jiang Chuan nodded and poured a cup of tea for the young boy. Jiang Chuan took it and went to Iron Dazhu, kneeling down on one knee.

"Master, please accept this disciple's respect!" Jiang Chuan said as he held up a cup of tea.

Iron Dazhu took the cup of tea and took a sip.

"Alright, from today onwards, you are a member of our Dragon Tiger Hall. When you leave your house in the future, do not ruin the reputation of our Dragon Tiger Hall." Tie Dazhu stood up and walked out of the room.

When Jiang Chuan saw Tie Dazhu leave, he suddenly felt a sense of loss and chased after him.

"Master, where are our other senior brothers? "I've just arrived at the Dragon Tiger Palace, I should first greet them." Jiang Chuan said.

"You are the eldest disciple of this Dragon Tiger Palace, and the only disciple for the past five hundred years," Tie Dazhu murmured with his eyes closed.

"This …" Jiang Chuan had an extremely strange expression on his face. In this Dragon Tiger Palace, there was only one disciple?

"Then... "Where are the other disciples?" Jiang Chuan asked.

"What other disciple? The last disciple of the Dragon Tiger Hall is me!" Tie Dazhu lazily said.

Jiang Chuan opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but he swallowed his words.