"Piaoxue Pavilion, monk from Waning Moon Valley, why are you here at this time?"

"In the past, it was rarely the custom to invite monks from other sects to observe the ceremony of accepting disciples."

"Could it be that something happened at the Hanwu Lingshi Mine?"

Looking at the two magic weapons, Liu Yu frowned, and many thoughts flashed through his mind.

As for the two sects attacking the mountain gate together? This is simply impossible. A few Jindan monks can't shake the Yuanyang sect.

Turning his head and scanning the surroundings, many fellow disciples who participated in the apprenticeship ceremony had surprised and puzzled expressions in their eyes, even the leader Zhuang Ziling was no exception.

Obviously, the monks from Piaoxue Pavilion and Waning Moon Valley arrived suddenly, and no one received any news in advance.

Two rays of light, one red and one white, were as powerful as a rainbow, and they were about to approach the Zhenyang Dojo.

Suddenly, Liu Yu's keen spiritual sense felt an undetectable fluctuation. He suddenly looked above the dojo and his pupils shrank.

I saw a figure wearing a dark blue wide robe, and he didn't know when he came to the top of the dojo.

This man looked in the direction of the two escaping lights, and stood quietly in the air without relying on the power of any magic weapon.

He looks to be about forty or fifty years old, with a two-inch long black beard, a thin face with three-dimensional features, fair skin, and a calm and calm temperament.

Like a sword in its scabbard, it will be used if it is not released. Once it is released, everyone will be shocked.

"This seems to be...the real Changfeng whom I have met from a distance?"

Liu Yu was shocked.

Being able to fly in the air without the aid of objects is one of the hallmarks of a Jindan monk. This person is undoubtedly a Jindan elder of our sect.

He felt an unprecedented powerful aura from this elder, stronger than any Jindan monk he had ever seen before.

The difference is just like comparing the ordinary Lingshan Mountain within the sect with the seven main peaks. Although they are both equally tall, the gap between them is very obvious.

Perhaps because of time travel and rebirth, Liu Yu's spiritual sense was much sharper than that of monks in the same realm. It was not until he noticed the breath of Master Changfeng that the other foundation-building monks in the field noticed it one after another.

"Zhenren Changfeng!"

A fellow Ji Zhu disciple let out a low cry, recognizing the identity of this elder.

"Could it be Elder Li Changfeng, who is famous in all countries and has amazing magical powers?"

"It's Elder Li Changfeng!"

A fellow student asked this question and got a definite answer.

Generally, foundation-building monks have very little contact with golden elixir monks. Of course, it is impossible to know the identities of all golden elixir elders. Since Liu Yu established the foundation, he has seen no more than two golden elixir monks.

"Does Elder Li Changfeng need to be alerted to matters like the disciple recruitment ceremony?"

A question emerged in Liu Yu's mind.

People like Master Changfeng are among the top few among the Golden Core cultivators. The mere worship of a Foundation Establishment cultivator is not enough to alarm him, right?

I'm afraid that the appearance of Master Changfeng is related to the visits from Piaoxue Pavilion and Cangyue Pavilion!

Liu Yu secretly guessed.

"It is rumored that Elder Changfeng has just accepted a disciple. Could it be that he appears here this time?"

"Junior Brother Liu, we have to perform well later. If we are favored by Elder Changfeng, then it will be a smooth road from now on."

"Even if you condense the golden elixir, there might be a glimmer or two of hope."

Senior Brother Qian murmured to himself, and suddenly told Liu Yu his guess.

After saying these words, he perked up and even seemed to stand much straighter, obviously with great expectations.

Changfeng Zhenren is a powerful person in the Chu Kingdom. He is one of the top Jindan monks. His reputation is spread even in the surrounding countries, and he can represent the Yuanyang Sect to a certain extent.

Therefore, there are many admirers in the sect, and it is the goal of many monks to practice hard.

Liu Yu's expression remained normal, she shook her head slightly and said nothing.

Elder Changfeng appeared here this time, probably not because of the apprenticeship of the foundation-building monks in the sect, but because of the arrival of the monks from Piaoxue Pavilion and Waning Moon Valley.

Perhaps Qian Zhijin also admired this elder, so he didn't think so much for a while. When he came back to his senses, he could figure out the cause and effect.

"I'll pay my respects to Elder Changfeng!"

All the foundation-building monks saluted and said in unison, with various emotions such as admiration and yearning flashing in their eyes.

Seeing everyone saluting, Changfeng Zhenren, who was standing in the air with fluttering robes, just nodded slightly, stopped paying attention, and continued to look in the direction of the two magic weapons.

When the two magic weapons were approaching seven or eight miles from Tongtian Peak, I saw his lips opening and closing, as if he was saying something.

But the foundation-building monks below did not hear any sound, obviously they used superb skills.

Finally, the two magic weapons stopped not far from Master Changfeng, and two people got out of them, flying in the air with only their physical bodies.

They greeted each other as if they had known each other for a long time. They opened and closed their lips and said something, but their voices were also unknown to the foundation-building monks.

One of them is the "Zhongxuan Zhenren" of Zangyue Valley who carries a huge black sword on his back, while the other one is a female cultivator with snow-like skin and picturesque features.

She was wearing an elegant green dress, and her temperament was pure and elegant, pure and pure.

This Jurchen seemed to have little reputation. Not only did Liu Yu not recognize her, but none of the foundation-building monks present recognized her identity.

I don't know what the three Jindan monks said, I just saw them nodding to each other, and then Master Changfeng lowered his head to look down at the position of Zhuang Ziling, and opened and closed his lips as if he was giving some orders.

"Yes! Disciple, as ordered, must make proper arrangements for the visiting monks from the two sects!"

When facing Elder Jindan, Zhuang Ziling nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, without any "majesty" of the leader.

Master Zhongxuan in the sky and Jurchen in green skirt in Piaoxue Pavilion also gave orders to the monks on the magic weapon.

After a while, on the silver-white flying sword magic weapon and the red embroidered tower magic weapon, a dozen foundation-building monks came out and drove the magic weapons to the place where the leader Zhuang Ziling was located.

After everyone got down, the two masters put away their magic weapons and followed Master Changfeng to fly to the mountainside of Tongtian Peak that was obscured by clouds and mist.

Their figures quickly entered the clouds and mist and disappeared in front of the foundation-building monks.

Liu Yu also withdrew his gaze. The matters discussed between the Jindan monks were not something he could know for the time being, so there was no need to waste time thinking about them.

Then he looked at the visiting Foundation Establishment monks from the two sects, with a little curiosity in his heart.

This was the first time for him to have close contact with the Foundation Establishment monks who were also from a large sect, not counting the battle with the Hehuan sect monks.

Liu Yu has practiced stability for decades and has never been out of Qingzhou, so naturally he doesn't have many opportunities to interact with it.

On the one hand, there is no shortage of spiritual stones in the Immortal Mansion. The currently needed resources for cultivating immortals can be purchased through sect channels. There is no need to travel around and take risks to find resources to earn spiritual stones like casual cultivators and small family monks.

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On the one hand, the cultivation level in the early stage of foundation building is still too low, and it is not enough to cope with the greater dangers, and there is still a lot of room for improvement in the cultivation strength.

Liu Yu's expectation was that it would be best to practice until the late stage of foundation building, and then travel while looking for spiritual objects to assist in forming pills.

The monks in the Waning Moon Valley are more male than female, but without exception, they all carry a sword on their backs, which seems to mean that strangers are not allowed to enter; while the monks in Piaoxue Pavilion are more female than male, and among the ten there are

There are nine female monks and only one male monk.

The clothes of these female cultivators are different from those in the Cold Mist Lingshi Mine. They are more formal in comparison. Most of them are standard white clothes or long skirts. At first glance, they do look a bit "fairy".

But unlike the imagined aloofness of fairies, they are not independent from the world. Instead, they are relatively good at socializing. The female cultivators who have people they know in Yuanyang Sect are already saying hello sweetly.

The monks from the same major sects are not in a tense situation now. The monks from the three sects are generally friendly, at least on the surface, and no bloody things have happened.

Zhuang Ziling waited patiently for a while, and then arranged them into the pavilion prepared for visitors.

Liu Yu, Qian Zhijin and other monks who participated in the apprenticeship ceremony continued to stand and wait.

The difference in cultivation brings about the difference in status. Even if a low-level monk waits for a few days or nights for a high-level monk, it is just an ordinary thing. No monk will think there is anything wrong with this.

On the contrary, it is extremely disrespectful for low-level monks to keep high-level monks waiting for a long time, which may lead to unpredictable consequences.

However, perhaps because of the visitors, Liu Yu and others did not wait long.

About a quarter of an hour later, seven golden elixir-level spiritual pressures suddenly appeared on the mountainside, and then seven rays of escaping light rushed out of the clouds and mist, quickly approaching the Zhenyang Dojo.

"Rumble"

At the same time, a mechanism in the center of the dojo seemed to be touched, the bluestone on the surface sank, and a high platform emerged from it.

This high platform is about seven feet long and nine feet high. There are also seven vermilion Taishi chairs placed on it, which is enough to easily overlook any place in the dojo.

The light fell on the high platform, and seven golden elixir elders appeared, four men and three women.

"See you elders!"

The monks who participated in the ceremony saluted respectfully. Although they were not as respectful as they were when facing Master Changfeng, they were still well-behaved and could not find any faults.

Liu Yu also saluted respectfully, and then saw someone among the seven elders, his eyes twinkling.

This elder is slightly fat and wears a gold-rimmed yellow robe. He has a relatively broad face and an inch-long beard spread all over his jaws. His face exudes a touch of majesty.

This person is exactly the elder Li Changkong that Yan Hongyu mentioned!

He sat on the third chair from the left, almost to the center. He seemed to have a higher status among the elders.

After saluting, Zhuang Ziling immediately walked over quickly, stood under the high platform and reported something, and then listened to the elders' instructions, nodding and bending as he listened.

After a while, after the elders finished speaking, Zhuang Ziling came back with a pot of bamboo sticks in his hand.
To be continued...