The light rain is like silk, moistening things silently.
Qin Mo wore a coir raincoat, rode a fast horse, traveled through the starry night, and finally arrived at the foot of Fulongzong Mountain early the next morning.
Looking up into the distance, there is a cloud of mountains and mist in front of me.
Towering and precipitous giant mountains are looming in the sea of clouds.
A main vein towering into the clouds, like a giant dragon thousands of miles away, crawling on the earth and swallowing up the world.
Countless fairy palaces and buildings are hidden in the depths of the sea of clouds, dotted like stars, and are scattered in an orderly manner.
Qin Mo turned his Shura Eyes and could see streaks of light passing back and forth on the mountainside.
"These streamers are actually people who wield swords?"
His expression changed drastically, and he was quite surprised.
In the secular world, sword control is an extraordinary skill that is rare to see in a hundred years.
But here, it is common to see sword-wielding disciples everywhere.
In addition to those who wield swords, there are also some disciples who ride cranes, white deer and other rare spiritual pets, giving them a fairy-like atmosphere.
Although Qin Mo inherited the memory of Emperor Qin, he had some "experience".
But when he was immersed in this fairy world, he was shocked again.
"The way of immortality! Is this the real way of immortality!"
Qin Mo's heart was racing and he couldn't help clenching his fists.
He moved his gaze upwards, halfway up the mountainside, but the clouds and fog became thicker and thicker, completely obstructing his vision.
Further up, it is shrouded by formations, making it difficult to peek.
"Brother, you also came to Fulong Sect to become a disciple?"
Suddenly, several young disciples appeared behind Qin Mo.
They are all people who have obtained the qualifications to become apprentices through various selections.
Judging from their attire and distinguished status, they should all be children of wealthy families.
Fulong Sect's enrollment is open to the whole country, not just Yunzhou.
Some disciples even came from the distant royal city, Yanjing.
No matter how noble they were once, when they arrived at Fulong Sect, they immediately became the lowest disciples, without any sense of superiority at all.
Therefore, when they saw Qin Mo, they were very polite.
"My name is Han Xiao, from Yanjing."
The leader, a young man in purple, said with a smile.
Then, he introduced the people around him, "The person on my left is called Chen Dong, and the person on my right is called Bai Feng. We are both from Yanjing."
Chen Dong is a tall, fat man with an unkind appearance.
Bai Feng, a young lady aged fourteen or five.
The cultivation levels of these three people are all around the fifth level of Xiantian, and they are much stronger than Wei Tianjue.
Wei Tianjue is known as the number one genius in Cangyuan City, but if he were placed in the huge Yanjing, he probably wouldn't even be ranked among the top 100.
"Qin Mo, a person from Yunzhou and Cangyuan City."
Qin Mo responded calmly.
"I heard that after entering Fulong Sect, there is a ceremony to accept disciples. I wonder which elder Brother Qin plans to join?"
Han Xiao took the initiative to ask again.
"Not ready yet."
Qin Mo shook his head.
He was not very clear about some of Fulong Sect's rules.
And when it comes to apprenticeship, he already has Emperor Qin as his master, who else is qualified to be his teacher?
He has little interest in becoming a disciple.
"I have already made up my mind to strive to enter the three major ancient clans. As long as I join the three major ancient clans, even if I am a handyman, it will be better than those disciples outside."
Han Xiao chuckled.
"Three major ancient clans? Are there any clans within the Fulong Sect?"
Qin Mo was a little surprised.
"You didn't know this, right? There were three founders of the Fulong Sect. Later, the blood descendants of the three ancestors formed their own sect, forming the three major ancient clans today."
The fat man Chen Dong on the side rushed to say.
"The so-called three ancient clans are the Nangong family, the Long family, and the Xuanyuan family. These three ancient clans can be called the top forces of the Fulong Sect. If you can join them, you will reach the sky in one step."
Han Xiao looked fascinated.
"It turns out that the status of the three major ancient tribes is so high."
Qin Mo said to himself.
Only then did he realize how lucky he was to be favored by Nangong Xueji.
As long as he holds Nangong Xueji's token, he can directly enter Nangong's house.
But people like Han Xiao are still troubled by this kind of thing.
"Joining the three major ancient clans is indeed as difficult as climbing to the sky. I am just wishful thinking. How can ordinary people like us be favored by the three major ancient clans?"
Han Xiao shook his head and laughed at himself.
"Brother Qin, don't be discouraged. Although we are unlikely to be favored by the three ancient tribes, as long as we stick together for warmth, we can still gain a foothold in the inner gate."
He comforted Qin Mo again.
"..."
Qin Mo also couldn't laugh or cry.
Who can't be favored by the three ancient tribes?
That's just you, right?
However, considering the good intentions of the other party, it was inconvenient for him to say anything more.
call out--
Above the nine heavens, a strange roar suddenly came.
The sea of clouds parted, and several disciples riding white cranes descended from the sky.
These disciples are all here to welcome new students.
They rode white cranes and circled around Qin Mo and the four of them, looking down from above, as if they were observing ants.
"You mortals, after joining our Fulong Sect, you will forget your previous identity. Even if you are the emperor's son, you are just an ant here. Do you understand?"
The leader, a young man in white, looked at everyone coldly.
In his eyes, there is no difference between princes and grandsons and ants.
When you join Fulong Sect, everything depends on your strength.
Identity in this world has no value.
"Junior brother, please remember the instructions!"
Han Xiao and others quickly bowed their heads.
Qin Mo had just arrived, and he didn't want to cause any trouble, so he also paid his respects.
The young man in white glanced around the four people, and finally exchanged glances with several junior brothers.
"You three, follow me to go through the entry procedures."
Han Xiao and the other two were taken away by several other disciples.
Qin Mo was left alone.
"Your name is Qin Mo, right?"
The young man in white suddenly asked.
"Senior brother, do you know me?"
Qin Mo was a little surprised.
"You are number one in the joint examination of the three sects in Cangyuan City. This was explained above and I am asked to take special care of you."
The young man in white smiled slightly.
"Thank you, senior brother. Actually, it doesn't have to be so troublesome."
Qin Mo couldn't laugh or cry.
He originally planned to go directly to Nangong Xueji.
"Don't be afraid. After you get started, we will all be brothers. I will take you to go through the formalities. Once the formalities are completed, you can go to your first class."
The young man in white said this while introducing Qin Mo into the sect.
The entry procedures for Fulong Sect are very simple.
After entering the personal information, receive the disciple's Tao uniform, basic elixirs, and then arrange accommodation.
After the formalities are completed, the new students will have to attend the "first class".
The so-called first class mainly introduces the basic situation of the sect, conveys the sect’s practice philosophy, and warns everyone about some sect rules.
"Remember, in two hours, you will go to Taxian Academy to attend Elder Sun's class. I have something else to do, so I won't send you off."
Under the guidance of the young man in white, Qin Mo quickly completed the entry procedures.
Qin Mo didn't think much about it. According to the agreed time, he found Ta Xian Yuan.
And at this moment.
An old man in a green robe was teaching more than a hundred freshmen.
Elder Sun was very excited when he spoke, and the disciples below also listened with great interest.
Only then did Qin Mo realize that he was late.
"Huh? Who is this kid? He dares to be late for the first class?"
"Elder Sun is notoriously strict. He is seeking death!"
The classroom atmosphere was instantly broken.
Elder Sun's face was gloomy and he looked at Qin Mo coldly, "You don't have to come in. First, go down the mountain to chop a thousand loads of firewood and carry a thousand buckets of water."