The next day, as the sun rose, everyone walked to the top of the mountain.

Above the sea of ​​clouds, a gorgeous glow stretches straight to the horizon.

Taoist Master Yan said: "Children, this is the Xianfeng Sect. It has been located in Qingyun Mountain for eighteen hundred years. It is the head of the south. From now on, you will practice here."

Wang Shuo, who could only see with two eyes, had no clear control over distance, and it took him a whole night to walk normally like an ordinary person.

When Yan Yue helped Wang Shuo to the top of the peak, Wang Shuo, who had never seen the color of the world, was convinced: "Could this be the legendary fairyland?"

Yan Yue on the side covered her mouth and said with a smile: "Silly brother, even fairyland does not have such beautiful scenery."

When the sea of ​​clouds dispersed, the Xianfeng Gate appeared, with two stone cranes spreading their wings and ready to fly.

Behind the stone carvings, the hanging corridor twists and turns, with high eaves and teeth. People walking along the corridor follow the twists and turns of the mountain, as if they are walking in the clouds and mist.

At this time, Yan Yue bent down and asked softly in Wang Shuo's ear: "Shuo'er likes my sister!"

Wang Shuo nodded.

"But my sister will be separated from Shuoer soon. The next time we meet, I'm afraid it will be a long time later. Will we still be together then?"

Wang Shuo only felt that Yan Yue treated him well and had a good impression of Yan Yue in his heart, so he replied: "Shuo'er was still the same as he is today."

Yan Yue laughed again and scolded Wang Shuo for his silly brother.

Wang Shuo answered like this, but the president's words planted a seed in Yan Yue's heart.

After passing through this long corridor, you can see a group of houses emerging from the deep mountains, high and low, some large and some small.

People in the Xianfeng Sect wear white crane Taoist uniforms. Some are walking and some are flying with swords.

At this time, several seventeen or eighteen-year-old disciples came to Taoist Master Yan and the female Taoist Master with their swords: "You two masters have worked hard, I wonder which of the disciples we are escorting?"

Taoist Yan turned around and locked his eyes on Yan Yue: "Girl, follow the senior brothers!"

Yan Yue let go of Wang Shuo and walked to the disciples. After looking back at Wang Shuo, she followed the senior brothers and left with their swords.

Wang Shuo watched Yan Yue leave blankly, feeling a little sad in his heart.

After Yan Yue left, Taoist Yan spoke: "Children, please wait here. Don't wander around. Master will come to take you away soon."

At this moment, a man's voice rang out: "Hey, Junior Brother Yan Ye, are these the new disciples this year? They are quite young, they are only six or seven years old!"

Wang Shuo looked around and saw a man of medium build and handsome face coming with his hands behind his back. He seemed to be taking a walk in the early morning and happened to pass by here.

This man looks like he is only in his twenties, but he is Senior Brother Yan Dao here. Daoist Yan must be in his thirties.

Wang Shuo looked at this and met the man's eyes. He suddenly felt a thrill in his heart. The man also stared at Wang Shuo.

"Yes, they are all top-notch qualifications, especially the one that senior brother is looking at! It's..."

Before Master Yan could finish speaking, the man came to Wang Shuo and asked, "Is your name Wang Shuo?"

Wang Shuo was shocked and nodded blankly. Since he could remember, he was sure that he had never heard this person's voice. How could this person know his name?

"Senior brother actually recognizes this boy..."

The man ignored Taoist Yan, but laughed loudly and pulled Wang Shuo out from the children and looked him up and down.

"What a wonderful Wang Shuo, I never thought I would see you again in my lifetime!"

After speaking, the man kept squeezing Wang Shuo's face with his hands. Wang Shuo pushed him away several times, but the man refused to let go.

Wang Shuo was annoyed and raised his hand to hit the man. The man had a strange look on his face: "Oh, you're actually hitting me, come on, come on!"

Wang Shuo punched the man in the chest, and heard a muffled sound wherever he hit. The man's expression immediately became stiff, and he could not even speak.

Taoist Master Yan on the side stepped forward and asked: "Senior brother, it doesn't matter!"

The man quickly stood up and looked at Taoist Yan with a serious face: "Junior brother, this boy is born with great strength. I feel like I am going to explode."

Taoist Master Yan gave a wry smile: "Senior brother, please don't make a joke. Instead, you told me to wait for the joke."

The man glared at Taoist Yan and walked away with his sword.

Taoist Yan looked at the man's leaving figure and sighed, then looked back at Wang Shuo before leaving with the female Taoist with his sword.

If it was true as Taoist Master Yan said, half an hour later a dozen Taoist priests flew here with swords and stopped in front of the children. Naturally, among them was Taoist Master Yan, but not the man just now.

"Children, we are your masters, and the masters will take away the disciples they like."

Just as he was talking, a Taoist priest came forward to look at these children.

Taoist Yan also walked towards Wang Shuo. Wang Shuo knew that Taoist Yan wanted to accept him as his disciple, so he went up to meet him.

Suddenly a hand was placed between the two of them, and there was another person in front of Wang Shuo. He looked up and saw that it was the man just now.

I don't know when it appeared.

At this time, the man had a wicked smile on his face: "Little friend Wang, it was destined the moment I saw you. Come with me and accept me as your master."

When Taoist Yan saw the man interfering, he coughed twice and said, "Brother, this is inappropriate, but I have to admit it!"

The man immediately changed his overbearing expression and turned around to glare at Taoist Yan, "What did you say? What's wrong? I said yes!"

I forgot to tell you, I just ran to the Disciple Pavilion and hung Wang Shuo's sign under me, hehe."

After finishing speaking, he did not forget to smile at Taoist Yan and wink his right eye.

Wang Shuo knew that this man wanted to take him in, so he loudly said, "Dad found Master Yan for me. Shuo'er listened to his father and became Taoist Yan's disciple."

The man turned his face and put on a trafficker's smile, "Hey, hey, how can you say that, little friend Wang? Your father must be tricking you. He just wants to find a reason to throw you away!"

"Ah!" Wang Shuo felt very sad after hearing this, his eyes turned red and he was about to cry.

At this time, the man said, "It's okay, you become my disciple, and I will take you to find your father in the future!"

Wang Shuo nodded, and the man pulled Wang Shuo away with his sword.

At this time, Taoist Master Yan ran over and pulled the man, "Senior Brother, if you take this son with you, what will happen to Junior Brother? You..."

Before Yan Dao could finish his long words, the man turned aside the disgraced and unaccepted guy, "Isn't that a country bumpkin? Look, you are the same servant as when you first entered the sect. You two are a perfect match, so that's it!"

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Then Wang Shuo and the man wielded their swords and left, leaving only Taoist Yan and the gray-faced guy staring with big eyes.

In the sky, Wang Shuo is holding the man's Taoist uniform with both hands, stepping on the flying sword under his feet, and looking at the Xianfeng Gate with his eyes.

Immortal energy is lingering, cranes are flying in the shape of a herringbone, and there is a majestic atmosphere everywhere. Looking straight to the junction of heaven and earth, Wang Shuo is extremely shocked.

Looking up at the man again, he saw a slight smile, "The road to becoming an immortal is long, and this Immortal Feng Sect is your beginning. Little friend Wang, are you ready to go against the will of heaven and fight with the heavens?"

I forgot to tell you, Master, my name is Wu Renqun!"
Chapter completed!