After they sat for a while, they saw the male disciple coming back and leading the two middle-aged men into the side hall where they were waiting.
"Two elders, please! Miss Lin is in the hall!"
The two middle-aged men approached, their eyes quickly scanned the faces of the six people, and finally, they fixed their gaze on Lin Zhiqing's face: "This must be the daughter of the Beixuan Immortal King, Lin Zhiqing, Miss Lin, right?"
Lin Zhiqing stood up humbly: "Exactly! On my left and right are my little sister Zhiyu and the king's minister, Uncle Tian!"
After introducing the two people beside him, Lin Zhiqing turned slightly sideways and pointed at the three Feng Wuchen on the other side: "These three are my friends, Chen Wufeng, Chunyangzi and Ao Xin!"
Feng Wuchen and Chunyangzi also stood up and cupped their hands, saluting the two men.
"Nice to meet you!"
After the introductions to the two of them were completed, Lin Zhiqing asked: "I haven't asked you two seniors yet, how should I address them?"
The two of them laughed and said nothing, but the disciple beside them quickly said: "These two are the elders of my Fuyao Palace! Lu Han and Wu Tong!"
"I've met Elder Lu! I've met Elder Wu!"
Lu Han and Wu Tong didn't show off. After a few polite words, they got to the point and said to Lin Zhiqing: "Miss Lin! The two of us have already read the letter from the Immortal King of Beixuan about Miss Zhiyu's situation..."
As soon as the two people finished talking, Lin Zhiqing suddenly changed the subject: "You two! My little sister's matter is not a matter of just a moment. Don't worry, can you let Zhiqing make a merciless request first?"
The two elders looked at each other and nodded at the same time: "But it doesn't matter!"
Lin Zhiqing smiled gently and pointed to the three people beside her: "To be honest with you, the reason why these three people came here with us this time is because they want to join your sect! I wonder if you two can
Give Zhiqing some face and accept them?"
"They want to join Fuyao Palace?"
The two of them raised their eyebrows lightly, full of strange expressions.
"Aren't they from Beixuan Prince's Palace?"
Lin Zhiqing
He shook his head: "No!"
The two of them were silent for a moment and didn't ask any more questions. They just looked a lot more serious than before: "Since it is Miss Zhiqing who has spoken, the two of us dare not refuse! But Fuyao Palace is also a famous sect, and it is very important to recruit disciples.
, has its own set of rules! Fuyao Palace only accepts disciples once every three years. It is fate. Today is the last day to accept disciples. If they can pass the entrance examination, Fuyao Palace will naturally accept them! But if
No...it just means that they have no chance with Fuyao Palace..."
The other party said it implicitly, but the implication was that Fuyao Palace was not a small sect, and it did not want to accept any trash.
If you want to recommend these two people to get started, I can sell you a favor and give them a chance. If they are qualified enough, there is nothing wrong with joining Fuyao Palace. If they are not qualified, I can't blame them.
Lin Zhiqing never thought about this from beginning to end.
After all, Feng Wuchen was not as good as the fourth-level Heavenly General, but he could withstand her, the Heavenly Lord, with pure physical strength!
This alone is enough to enter Fuyao Palace!
As for Chunyangzi, although this old man had never actually made a move, when Feng Wuchen fought with her on the flying boat that day, there was a faint wisp of fire in this old man's body.
Although those wisps of aura were weak, they were accurately captured by Uncle Tian who was watching the battle from the side. Even the latter was frightened by that power.
The only thing that worried her was Ao Xin. After all, this little girl's soul was damaged and she might not be able to pass the test easily.
Just when she was about to speak, Feng Wuchen was one step ahead of her and said to the two elders: "Thank you two elders! If we fail to pass the test, we will leave!"
"good!"
"..."
Lin Zhiqing's words were already on her lips, but after hearing what Feng Wuchen said, she couldn't interfere anymore.
Wu Tong nodded and told a female disciple beside him: "Take them to take the assessment!"
"yes!"
At this time, Lin Zhiqing winked at Lin Zhiyu again: "Little sister! Haven't you always wanted to practice? Fuyao Palace is a major spiritual practice holy place in Qingzhou. When you get better in the future, you can come here to practice, right?"
The anticipation in Lin Zhiyu's eyes was even greater: "Really?"
Lin Zhiqing nodded: "Yes! Before that, go and see how Mr. Chen and the others passed the examination, so as to prepare for the future!"
"good!"
Lin Zhiyu's eyes shone, and she immediately ran to Feng Wuchen's side and hugged Ao Xin's arm: "Sister Ao Xin, let's go!"
"Go ahead..."
After a few people left, Lin Zhiqing straightened up her expression and asked Lu Han and Wu Tong: "My little sister was here just now. There are some things that I think it's hard for you two to say. Now... please tell me what you haven't finished saying just now."
Let’s finish.”
Lu Han sighed, with a troubled look on his face: "Alas... your sister's situation is not optimistic! Jiu Mei Jue Xin... is not the only one in the world, but most of them do not live to be ten years old. Your sister can survive until now, and she is already a
It’s a miracle!”
Hearing this, Lin Zhiqing's face quickly sank. She bit her red lips lightly and asked unwillingly: "But! Fuyao Palace once cured Jiumai Juexin! And that person... became a
The number one genius in the Taixuan Heavenly Realm!"
The two elders did not deny the matter. Wu Tong touched the goatee on his chin and said: "It is indeed true, but the senior who cured Jiumai Juexin is no longer alive!"
"What……"
Lin Zhiqing was startled, her eyes full of disappointment.
"How could this happen? The lifespan of heavenly beings is long...and they can cure such
The senior's cultivation of difficult and complicated diseases is even more advanced. It has only been two hundred years since he cured that person, so why..."
Lu Han and Wu Tong smiled bitterly, and the former slowly explained: "The name of the senior who cured Jiumai Juexin is Meng Guyan. He is a very senior senior in my Fuyao Palace! His cultivation level
Although he is worthy of being a heavenly king, he is already close to 20,000 years old, which is already considered a long life! Moreover... In order to cure that man in the past, he exhausted the remaining power of his bloodline, so he drove to Hexi not long after
Already."
"..."
After listening to the two men's stories, Lin Zhiqing's face became more and more gloomy, and her beautiful eyes blinked lightly, with some tears actually shining in them.
She understood the helplessness in the words of the two men. Although the lifespan of heavenly beings is long and can easily last tens of thousands of years, there are very few people who can actually live to that time.
Ordinary heavenly beings will inevitably have to fight with others over the long years, or make alchemy and cast tools. During this process, it is easy to overdraw their inner resources and burn their longevity.
Furthermore, native devas are extremely dependent on the power of their bloodline. If the power of their bloodline is exhausted, their physical bodies will age prematurely.
In fact, many cultivation methods are in conflict with longevity. If the power of blood is weaker, there will be many people who will not live for a thousand years.
Therefore, Meng Guyan, a heavenly king, can live for 20,000 years, which is indeed a long life!
"Then...does Senior Meng Guyan have any disciples alive? He has such great magical powers. If he is his disciple, he should have quite a lot of abilities!"
But they saw the two of them continuing to shake their heads: "Senior Meng has had three disciples in his life. The eldest disciple died in an extraterritorial war three thousand years ago! The second disciple was born rebellious. Eight hundred years ago, because of some trivial matters, he died.
He left Fuyao Palace and was never heard from again!"
"What about the little apprentice?"
"Little disciple..." mentioning this person, a look of regret flashed in the eyes of the two of them: "My little disciple is the genius who was once known throughout the world..."
Chapter completed!