Qinglin Sect, among the first-level sects in the Yunchuan Continent, is almost the weakest.
There are less than a hundred disciples in the entire sect, and most of them are disciples who are engaged in miscellaneous servants on the outside. There are less than thirty disciples who truly practice roots and bones.
As a result, Qinglin Sect naturally entered a state of incompatibility, especially after the former head Qingyangzi had not returned to the mission, Qinglin Sect became more and more lonely.
There was no disciple guarding the mountain gate at the almost collapsed mountain gate. If it weren't for the fact that each sect had enshrined a pagoda temple guarding the mountain gate, the Qinglin Sect would have long been annexed by other ambitious sects.
The token floated in front and took Chu Tian all the way to the mountain. Perhaps because of the token, the red light that enveloped the entire Qinglin Sect did not emit any abnormality.
Feeling the terrifying pressure in the red light, Chu Tian looked strange, but he had long been accustomed to the strangeness on the Yunchuan Continent.
"The mountain range where Qinglin Sect is located is actually a natural magic circle, but they obviously cannot detect it. It is really a waste of resources!" In the sea of consciousness, the second generation of human emperor sighed excitedly.
Under the guidance of the Human Emperor, Chu Tian quickly discovered the mystery. This mountain range was indeed magical, faintly showing the power of a giant dragon. The tall mountain where he was was the dragon head of the giant dragon, hovering into the sky, with endless momentum.
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However, Qinglin Sect has been passed down from generation to generation. Now, there is only one Qingyangzi in the Tianfu Realm, and even the strong men in the Baofu Realm have not appeared. According to common sense, such a sect has long been there.
The fiercely competitive sect war in Yunchuan continent was annexed, but the Qinglin Sect, which was not strong and had a small number of people, existed intact, and it still existed the longest among this level of peripheral sect.
The sect.
At this moment, in the head hall of Qinglin Sect, the lights were brightly lit, and a solemn aura enveloped the entire hall.
In the middle of this hall, there was a middle-aged Taoist with a serious expression sitting in the head of the sect. There were three people sitting on the left and right sides below him. Except for a woman, the remaining two were all white-haired.
Old man.
"Tomorrow is the day when my first-level sect selects disciples. You guys cheer up. No matter what means you use, even if you grab them, you will still grab them back!" The middle-aged man said, his tone full of voices.
I was helpless.
"Senior brother of the sect, my Qinglin Sect always cares about opportunities to receive disciples. If you cannot get the recognition of Xingpanshi, no matter how talented you are, you cannot get into the sect. Have you forgotten your ancestral teachings?" The woman with the lower left hand was on the left hand
After saying that, he looked at the other two old men like help, as if he wanted them to stop them.
But the two old men didn't look at the woman, but sat upright, looking at the nose and the heart, as if they had entered a state of meditation, as if the matter discussed today had nothing to do with them.
"Junior sister, why don't I remember the ancestral teachings? It's just that my Qinglin Sect is weak, and even fewer and fewer people sign up for the election. If we continue to be stubborn like this, I'm afraid that our Qinglin Sect's weak position will
It will become more and more unbearable!" The middle-aged leader shook his head, sighed heavily after saying that, his expression full of reluctance, but more of it was still the helplessness of facing reality.
"Senior brother, I understand your hard work, but you should also think about it carefully. Although my Qinglin Sect is the worst among this sect, why have the peripheral sects been replaced frequently for so many years?
Linzong always stands tall?" The woman had a beautiful face and her eyes were full of perseverance and wisdom.
Hearing this, the middle-aged leader fell silent, his eyes hesitant, as if he was extremely difficult to make a choice.
The woman saw him hesitating and hurriedly continued to persuade: "Although I don't understand the purpose of the ancestral teachings, it must have a deep meaning to make our Qinglin Sect stand firm. Once we violate the ancestral teachings, I
I am worried that I will slowly embark on a path of no return to the destruction of the sect!”
"Junior Sister Han Yue is worried too much. The ancestral teachings are also determined by humans. If there are not enough disciples, the resources we get from the main sect will become less and less. By then, Qinglin Sect will not even have the disciples of inheritance, so why don't we?
What are the ancestral teachings?” The old man opposite who had been watching his nose and nose all the time, spoke at this time.
"Senior Brother Lu Feng, you..." The woman known as Han Yue looked at the old man opposite with disbelief, and then looked at the other old man next to Lu Feng.
These two old men are twin brothers, one is Lu Feng and the other is Lu Shuo. They passed the test of the astrological stone together. Not long ago, the two actually broke through to the Tianfu Realm together, which made Qinglin Sect in Qing
After Yangzi left, four additional heavenly talisman realms were suddenly released.
The first two were the man in charge of Si Jianfeng and the woman in charge of Han Yue.
It is precisely because of the two extra Tianfu realm powerhouses that Si Jianfeng and Lu Feng and Lu Shuo saw the hope of the rise of Qinglin Sect, which was why they ignored the ancestral teachings and had to recruit disciples at all costs.
Looking at the three people who seemed to have reached an agreement, Han Yue hesitated for a moment, and was not giving up trying to dissuade him. However, Si Jianfeng raised his head, the hesitation in his eyes had disappeared, and waved his hand to Han Yue, and said in a deep voice: "You don't have to be a junior sister."
I have said too much, for my brother, I have decided that for the future of my Qinglin Sect, even if I let my Si Jianfeng be a sinner once, I will never regret it!”
Hearing this, Han Yue knew that it would be useless to say anything else. He took a deep breath, tried to calm down his inner emotions, and looked at the three people and said, "Although Han Yue can't dissuade the three senior brothers, my disciple on the mountain
, If you can't pass the Astronomy Stone, I will definitely not want it."
It seems to be to make up for this young junior sister whom I love most on weekdays. Si Jianfeng smiled helplessly and said, "In this way, I will make a decision without authorization. If there are disciples who can pass the Astrological Stone tomorrow, they will all be sent to the junior sister.
In my pulse, I just think that I, the head of the sect and senior brother, apologize to my junior sister!”
When Lu Feng and Lu Shuo heard this, he was stunned at first, but he did not object too much.
After all, there have been very few disciples who have passed the astrological stone test over the years. If it weren't for the ancestral teachings, the two brothers might have buried the astrological stone in a valley.
The four of them dispersed, and Chu Tian had already walked to the gate outside Qinglin Sect at this moment. Two disciples who were hiding under the eaves at the door woke up and looked at him with caution. One of the disciples plucked up his courage.
Li shouted: "Who?"
Chu Tian smiled at the two of them and said, "I am the disciple recommended by Senior Qingyangzi."
When the disciple heard this, he looked at the token floating in front of Chu Tian, his expression slightly relaxed, but he still said angrily: "Today is too late, let's talk about it tomorrow!"
After saying that, he ignored Chu Tian and leaned under the eaves of the door to continue to close his eyes and rest.
Chu Tian glanced at the two of them and said nothing. For him, waiting for one night was nothing.
Turning around and leaving the mountain gate and disappearing into the darkness, the two disciples looked at each other, each showing strange expressions, shook their heads, and said nothing, and continued to close their eyes and doze off.
It is rainy on Yunchuan continent, and this rainy night seems particularly long. The rain on the cold winter night is filled with a cruel chill.
However, in the Qinglin Sect, after the rain fell, pure spiritual energy of heaven and earth emerged. Chu Tian walked in the mountains, breathing deeply in the aroma of grass and trees, walking aimlessly.
The mountain road was muddy, but Chu Tian walked without any sound. He was like floating in the mountain road. The sound of raindrops falling, like the piano music played by heaven and earth, gave Chu Tian a new enlightenment.
At a secluded mountain peak southeast of the Qinglin Sect Master Peak, Chu Tian slowly sat in a stone pavilion built at some time. Looking at the layers of clouds tumbling in the raindrops, he couldn't help but wave his hand and condensed into it in front of him.
A colorful guqin.
On the mountain peak, the wind was strong, and the raindrops fell on the top of the stone pavilion, making a continuous pounding sound. From here, there were dark clouds in the sky, and lightning flashed from time to time, followed by the rumbling thunder.
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Taking a deep breath of rich spiritual energy, looking at the magnificent scenery between heaven and earth, and feeling the wonderful way of heaven and earth, Chu Tian gradually calmed down.
The sound of the wind and the rain seemed to gradually dissipate, and there was a chaotic and clear light in front of him. His hand slowly placed on the strings, and a "buzzing" sounded softly.
The rain in the world suddenly stopped at the moment the piano sounded, gradually mixing the piano sound, shaking like a dancing elf in the void.
Han Yue couldn't sleep. Every time she couldn't sleep, she would walk to Wanghaiting alone to relax.
It is said that it is looking at the sea, but it is just a fog that never dissipates all year round, as magnificent as the sea tide.
Thinking about the matter of tomorrow's sect choosing disciples, she didn't keep her mood outside at all. It was not until she walked in front of the stone pavilion that she was shocked by the faint and ethereal sound of the piano.
The young man in front of him was extremely unfamiliar. She was sure that Qinglin Sect did not have such a person.
But her eyes fell on the token floating in front of Chu Tian and floating with the sound of the piano.
That token may not be anything to others, but it is very familiar to Han Yue.
This is the token of Master!
Then the young man in front of him may become his future junior brother.
Master’s closed disciple!
She was only at the first level of the Tianfu Realm. She was too weak to face Chu Tian, who had already broken through to the fifth level of the Tianfu Realm and even dared to fight against Chu Tian, who was the supreme elder of the Amethyst Sect who was at the peak of the ninth level of the Tianfu Realm.
Therefore, when she stood here, she only felt an inexplicable strange feeling in this man, but she could not feel the slightest fluctuation of the other party's spiritual pressure.
"The disciples selected by Master are a little out of sight this time!" Han Yue frowned slightly, not caring about Qin Wushu's rules, and regardless of the young man's possibility of becoming his future junior brother, he said coldly:
"Who are you?"
What was waiting for her was not a hurry to turn around and a look of horror in anticipation. The young man in front of her seemed to be immersed in the sound of the piano, immersed in the rainy night in this strange place, and did not hear her inquiries.
Han Yue's brows became tighter and he wanted to interrupt again, but at this moment, a thunder suddenly fell from the sky, breaking the tranquility of the sound of rain and the sound of piano.
The sound of the piano stopped abruptly, and a faint sigh came. The young man who was playing the piano turned around calmly, looked at himself as usual.