Chapter 15 Xuanmen Seeds

Longyuan Mansion, Xuantian Pavilion.

Lu Wangsheng stood outside the quiet courtyard, waiting anxiously.

As the director of the branch library, he was in an extremely bad mood at this moment.

Longyuan Mansion is located in a remote place. It can be regarded as the last one among the Thirteen Mansion Areas of Youzhou. If it were placed among the nine states in the world, it would not even be ranked high.

Now, the three-year Xuantian Pavilion assessment has finally come. I wanted to show off in front of the special envoys in order to win the opportunity to be promoted and leave this remote country as soon as possible.

Who would have thought that during his bad years, members of the special envoy would be attacked on his territory.

This kind of weird thing happened to him, it was like the gutter oil was pouring out of the ancestral grave, and the family was in such a state of decline.

When Lu Wangsheng received the news, he was turbulent in his best friend's boudoir. His subordinates reported the news outside the door. He was frightened and weak on the spot.

"These days...even the people from the Xuantian Pavilion dare to touch them? Who is so heartless and crazy about riding a horse?"

Lu Wangsheng cursed in his heart, looked carefully into the small courtyard, and couldn't help but wipe the sweat from his forehead.

To this day, the black sword's evil reputation is a taboo that many princes from aristocratic families do not want to mention but cannot get around.

"What?" Long Jianfei asked subconsciously.

Heijian is the last disciple of Luofu Mountain to enter the Xuantian Pavilion.

Chen Wangdu looked surprised.

If Luo Shuixian hadn't practiced a special technique, he might have met the King of Hell at this moment.

"Could it be just passing by?" Long Jianfei guessed.

"The predecessors have disappeared, but the remaining power is still there."

"The mountain gate where the Black Sword once stood...Three hundred years have passed..." Chen Wangdu murmured softly.

Since the Shenzong eradicated the law, the world's martial arts have withered away. All major mountain gates are under the supervision of the Xuantian Pavilion. Ordinary monks have to apply for registration when moving around in the world, let alone traveling across the state.

"Fortunately." Long Jianfei breathed a long sigh of relief.

This is the innate superiority of the disciples of the great sect, and the skills they practice are far superior to those of ordinary sect disciples.

Originally, he was responsible for a place like Longyuan Mansion. He did not seek merit, but only no faults. It could only be regarded as a hard job.

"If that's the case, that would be really interesting."

At this moment, he also had to put aside his narrow personal grudges.

Thinking of this, Long Jianfei gritted his teeth, and the figure of Li Mo emerged in his mind.

But if you really dig out decent seedlings, it will be a great achievement, and it will be of great help to Chen Wangdu, Long Jianfei, and even Luo Shuixian in the future.

But the young man Long Jianfei talked about was really what he said. If Chen Wangdu dug him out, he would be able to stand out in this recruitment.

"In this case, three hundred years have passed, why is Luofu Mountain still there?"

When Long Jianfei heard this, he couldn't help but be moved.

If it were other masters, they might not be able to remember a mountain gate like [Luofu].

Weighing the pros and cons, this opportunity is certainly not to be missed.

This possibility is very low.

"A rising tide lifts all boats?" Chen Wangdu couldn't help but shake his head.

"He's no ordinary boy."

Xuanmen seeds are the highest level of assessment, and the application for such a quota is extremely strict and requires passing the assessment of the envoys sent by the above.

At the mention of that name, even he had a deep awe in his eyes.

"Uncle Master, how is Narcissus?" Long Jianfei couldn't help but ask.

"It's also possible." Chen Wangdu frowned slightly.

Now that three hundred years have passed, if someone from this small mountain gate were to enter the capital alone and worship at the Xuantian Pavilion, I don't know what kind of shock it would cause.

His right hand lightly traced a path, and the air vibrated, making a harsh roar. The terrifying fluctuations made Long Jianfei change his expression.

He was wearing a toga, his eyes were bright, there was no expression on his face, and his brows showed an air of calmness and self-power.

Chen Wangdu's eyes narrowed.

"Uncle Master, when Black Sword became famous, why didn't Luofu Mountain rise with the tide?" Long Jianfei couldn't help but ask.

"Uncle, I understand." Long Jianfei nodded.

A middle-aged man is checking his pulse.

"Luofu Mountain!? It's actually that place."

After falling from such a high place, even with his [Seventh Level Inner Breath Realm] cultivation, the inner breath was almost completely shaken away.

"Sure." Long Jianfei gritted his teeth and said.

"Uncle Master, you don't want to find this person and lure him into the library."

Entering the capital alone left a mark in the history of Xuantian Pavilion.

Long Jianfei pondered for a moment.

"That damn boy."

As the special enrollment envoy of Longyuan Mansion, he knows almost everything about the talented disciples of each major sect.

When Long Jianfei heard this, his expression became even more confused.

"If this person is really a disciple of the Longyuan Mansion, I will go all out and apply to the main hall for a place as a Xuanmen seed." A ruthless look flashed in Chen Wangdu's eyes.

"I didn't expect that a place like Longyuan Mansion would hide such a young master, like a hidden dragon hidden in the abyss, with a restrained edge." Chen Wangdu said in a deep voice.

"Where did you meet this person?" Chen Wangdu asked.

Although he didn't want to admit it, Li Mo's almost crushing strength and methods had remained in his heart like a brand, and he couldn't get rid of it.

"That place is closest to Luofu Mountain."

Chen Wangdu's meaning is obvious. Although he and Luo Narcissus have suffered some injuries, their lives are not affected. Even if they have some losses, they can make up for it.

The Xuantian Pavilion recruits disciples, and although they all start at the same time, they are divided into three, six, and nine levels.

"I'm afraid you don't know how domineering and powerful the Black Sword was back then. The enemies he provoked, just name them, are all existences that are beyond your reach in this life."

"Weigh the pros and cons."

Long Jianfei was stunned for a moment and then fell silent.

Xuantian Pavilion's techniques cover the whole world, and there are 108 kinds of inner breath guidance techniques alone. In comparison, the collections of two or three gates in Luofu Mountain seem extremely shabby.

He really didn't want to believe that such a monster could come out of a place like Longyuan Mansion, and even he felt deeply powerless.

"Uncle Master, do you think the boy I met is a disciple of Luofu Mountain?"

"That's where the black sword came out..."

Chen Wangdu stood up, and a quiet light flashed through his condensed eyes.

"It's nothing serious." Chen Wangdu said calmly.

But as a master of Xuantian Pavilion, he is not unfamiliar with this name.

"are you sure?"

At this moment, the elegant wing room was filled with a faint smell of blood.

"A body of flesh and blood, with bare hands, can actually catch a rune weapon!?" A solemn look appeared on Chen Wangdu's calm face.

Long Jianfei's expression became a little unnatural, and he looked at Luo Narcissus on the bed intentionally or unintentionally.

There are seven major sects in Longyuan Mansion, and among the famous genius disciples, there seems to be no one who can compete with the master Long Jianfei mentioned.

"Jianfei, you have to know that everything in the world cannot be escaped from four words."

If it fails, Chen Wangdu, as the recommender, will also be charged with the crime of arbitrary recommendation.

"She practiced the [Tide Guidance Technique], and her inner breath was like thousands of waves. When she fell, she protected her heart and saved her life."

Chen Wangdu was stunned, his eyes flashed suddenly.

Three hundred years ago, from this small mountain, a remarkable disciple came out...

Long Jianfei was leaning on a cane and wrapped in bandages, looking anxiously at Luo Narcissus, who was pale and yet to wake up on the bed.

This made Chen Wangdu even more curious.

"Xuanmen seeds!?" Long Jianfei was stunned.

At such an age, with such cultivation, it stands to reason that he should not be unknown.

But once passed, the rewards he will receive will probably far exceed those of other recruitment envoys.

Long Jianfei never dreamed that his uncle would think so highly of this young man he had never even met.

"Who is that boy?"

Long Jianfei clenched his hands, and Li Mo's figure kept flashing in his mind like a demon, lingering.
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