Seeing that his face suddenly turned pale and ugly, Xiao Yifan asked in a low voice: "What's wrong?"

Xiao Chen came back to his senses and forced a smile: "It's okay." At this moment, he felt as if he had lost his soul. All this was not a coincidence, but someone had made a hard time...

"Young Master, go, don't let the immortal wait for a long time."

Xiaoruo had already packed her luggage. This time she also accompanied Xiao Chen, only being a maid, not joining the Sanqing Sect, nor participating in the assessment.

Xiao Chen nodded and walked over. At this time, Su Qing called him again, sighed lightly, and took out something like a badge from her body.

"My mother knows that she can't persuade you no matter what she says, but when she goes out, be careful. If you encounter any senior in the future, you will show this thing."

Xiao Chen took the badge and didn't know what it was made. The carved patterns on it were very complicated and didn't know what it was. He nodded: "Okay, don't worry, mom, the child will be fine."

...

Elders had gathered in Feiyun Hall and were very polite to a young man in white. The young man in white was about twenty years old, carrying a long sword on his back and sat motionless. Someone would always nod and thank him when he sent tea, and he seemed very polite.

There were many people outside the hall, and Xiao Wan'er showed a smug smile on her face. She wore a pink dress today, like a little princess with stars lying on the moon. There was also a young man in green who was about the same age as Xiao Chen. Her face was cold and she looked like a piece of ice that never lasted for thousands of years and didn't talk to anyone. It was Xiao Han.

At this time, Xiao Chen also came over. After seeing the senior brother from the Sanqing Sect, the few people planned to set off.

A dozen elders and many Xiao family members kept sending several people to the mountain gate. Xiao Wan'er turned around and waved to everyone: "Go back! Don't send it!"

The young man in white in Sanqing Sect also turned around and said with a warm spring breeze on his face: "Please go back with all the elders of the Xiao family."

There were already carriages waiting at the foot of the mountain. Several people got on the carriage. Xiao Wan'er lifted the curtains and waved goodbye to everyone until the carriage was far away and could no longer see everyone.

The young young man in white in Sanqingmen smiled lightly: "I haven't introduced myself yet, my name is Cheng Ying, just call me Senior Brother Cheng."

Xiao Wan'er immediately sat down and smiled Yanran: "Hello, Brother Cheng Ying, my name is Xiao Wan'er, just call me Wan'er."

Xiao Chen took off the zither box and put it in, and smiled faintly: "Hello, Senior Brother Cheng, my name is Xiao Chen."

Xiao Han looked up at the blue sky outside, moved his lips, and said coldly: "Xiao Han."

Cheng Ying nodded and looked at Xiaoruo: "I haven't asked what to call this girl yet?"

Xiao Ruo has always been afraid of life, so he lowered his head and did not dare to speak. Xiao Chen smiled and said, "It's my little sister. I'm used to living with me on weekdays. I'm here to accompany me and don't do introductory assessments."

Nowadays, the carriage is full of spring, and the carriage leaves the city, but sees grass growing on both sides of the road and birds flying, and butterflies dancing among the flowers in the distance. Xiao Wan'er smiles and says, "Senior Brother Cheng Ying, why don't we go back with our swords?"

After hearing this, Cheng Ying was quite embarrassed and smiled and said, "My cultivation is still low, so I can only use the formation to control the sword near the mountain gate."

Along the way, Xiao Wan'er had many strange questions in Guli. She seemed to be intentionally trying to get closer to Cheng Ying, but she asked Cheng Ying one and two big ones, and sometimes she would blush.

"The spiritual vein that the junior sister asked just now will have to wait until she returns to the sect to test it. I dare not conclude that the junior sister has several spiritual veins."

"Oh..." Xiao Wan'er nodded and asked again: "Can you become a disciple when you go back? Can I become a disciple of Senior Brother Cheng Ying?"

Cheng Ying scratched his head and smiled awkwardly: "After going back, we naturally have to go through the assessment first. This time the sect only accepts five inner disciples and fifty outer disciples. Speaking of which, the competition for this assessment is a bit big, you all have to work hard..."

Xiao Chen looked at Xiao Han with his light, as if the other party was already confident. In fact, he dared to conclude that Xiao Han's martial arts would definitely not be inferior to Xiao Yuan, but just kept a low profile on weekdays.

Xiao Wan'er continued to ask, "Where is the purple mansion that Senior Brother Cheng Ying just mentioned? Is it the place where the gods live?" When he spoke, he looked innocent and ignorant of the world.

Cheng Ying smiled and said, "No, it's the place where the authentic Xuanmen is located. The spiritual energy is much more abundant than the mortal world, and it is more suitable for cultivation. If you can reach the foundation-building realm, you will have the chance to be sent to the Purple Mansion, but the quota is limited each time."

"Oh!" Xiao Wan'er nodded and continued to ask, "How many levels have Senior Brother Cheng Ying reached the foundation building?"

Cheng Ying scratched his head and smiled awkwardly: "Actually, I have not reached the foundation building realm yet. I am currently at the sixth level of Qi Refining."

"Senior Brother Cheng Ying is really amazing!"

"Where is it? The real amazing one is Senior Brother Mo Yu. He has already refined the 9th level of Qi, and he is the most hopeful among us to enter the Purple Mansion."

"Wow! Senior Brother Mo Yu is so powerful!" Xiao Wan'er secretly remembered this name in her heart, and there was also the Purple Mansion.

Three days passed, and the carriage had left the Yunzhou territory where Yunzhong City was located. The one who talked the most along the way was naturally Xiao Wan'er. Xiao Han basically didn't speak, and he always looked up at Lan Tian and was stupid, and it seemed like an hour.

Further ahead is the boundary of Youzhou. Youzhou is beautiful and beautiful, with towering mountains towering into the clouds and endlessly. The most famous of them is Lingtai Mountain, because there is a Sanqing Gate on the mountain.

A long time ago, the Sanqing Gate was unknown to the world, until someone reflected on the bridge and saw someone flying in the sky. He was so scared that he was scattered. He turned around and asked, it turned out that there was a Taoist Xuanmen in the mountain. Gradually, the Sanqing Gate also spread nearby.

So, countless people began to go up the mountain to find immortals and ask, but the clouds and mist were lost and there was no way to find the road. It was not until in recent hundreds of years that the Sanqing Sect had recruited many disciples.

At this moment, in a small square pavilion on the mountain, an old man with white hair and beard held a star plate in his hand. He watched the stars shift, his eyebrows became deeper and deeper, and his hands couldn't help but tremble.

At this moment, a woman in white floated to him like a ghost. Yes, her toes floated in without touching the ground.

"Senior brother, what are you studying?"

"Who!" The old man was so scared that his hand shook, threw the astrological sign out, but he hit the wall and bounced back, and just hit his face. He turned around, stared at the woman in white who suddenly appeared beside him, and frowned, "Why are you, the third sister? What are you doing?"

"I'm just asking if my new disciples are here this year, why bother to be nervous?"

The woman in white was as beautiful as peaches and plums, cold as ice frosty, and said lightly. Her eyes remained on the astral chart in his hands as she spoke, and she frowned slightly: "Didn't this Xuantian astral chart be sealed sixteen years ago? Why did she take it out again?"

The old man turned around, glanced at the special astrological sign in his hand, and sighed: "San Sister, do you still remember the sudden vision in the sky sixteen years ago?"

"You mean that the nine-star pearls were turned into a strong light and fell into the territory of Yunzhou?"

The old man nodded with his eyebrows: "Then do you remember the eight words displayed on this celestial plate that time? 'The devil's reincarnation, annihilation is coming'. Originally, I have been in peace for more than ten years, but I watched the astrological signs three days ago and found that they seemed to be consistent with the list on this celestial plate! I took it out and saw that it was really consistent, and the evil star has been moving towards our Sanqing Gate for the past three days. I am afraid it is so bad..."

The woman's eyebrows froze: "You mean that Tianfeng Sect will completely eradicate us this time and eliminate future troubles forever? Tianfeng Sect has a backer in the Zi Mansion. If you fight head-on, I am afraid that my Sanqing Sect will not be its opponent." The old man glanced at her: "It makes you study more often. Do you understand what the Age of Annihilation is? Even if the entire cultivation world returns to its starting point and enters reincarnation, the Age of Annihilation is coming, and no matter how powerful he is, he will finish playing it!"

The woman nodded slightly: "So that's it. Since everyone is going to die, why bother with the senior brother?"

"You..." The old man seemed to be speechless, sighed, returned to the main topic, stroked his beard and said: "The last era of annihilation should have arrived seven thousand years ago, that is, the previous era of immortal cultivation, but for some reason it was resolved, and there was no record in historical records. If the annihilation really came this time, the six realms would inevitably have a catastrophe. I am afraid that the noble immortals in the Purple Mansion would be unable to care about themselves and would not care about the life or death of our mortal scattered immortals. We have sent so many qualified disciples over the years..."

The woman stood with her hands behind her back and turned to look at the sky outside the window: "It is reasonable to say that this is called 'The heaven and earth are unkind, and treat all things as lackeys'..."

The old man was so angry that he smoked: "I'll ask you to read more books, okay? He is a straw dog, not a lackey!"

The woman nodded slightly again: "There is no difference between one word, but since you are a senior brother, then whatever you say is what you say."

"You..." The old man looked at each other silently, stroked his beard and sighed: "The new disciples should be almost here today. I hope that the disciples with better qualifications will be better this time."

"Don't worry, senior brother, all the qualifications have already joined the Tianfeng Sect and Canglan Sword Sect, so there is no need to hold too much hope..."

"You! Third Sister! Can you listen to your words? Are there no good disciples in Sanqing Sect?"

The woman said, "You are the senior brother, whatever you say is what you say..."

"Anyway, no matter what, this assessment must be more difficult and select the elites among the elites. Otherwise, in the next year, our Sanqing Sect will be at the bottom of the Sword Competition for Jiuzhou. After all, our Sanqing Sect will be the only sect to receive the inheritance of the Immortal King..."

The old man sighed constantly, and the woman smiled coldly, looking at the blue sky and white clouds outside the window: "The inheritance of the Immortal King, my Sanqing Gate has not yet been destroyed, and I have never seen any Immortal King come back."

...

It was early April this day, and there was a small town dozens of miles east of Lingtai Mountain. It was just a small village a long time ago. In recent years, with the Sanqingmen providing sufficient funds, a town of quite large was built.

Every three or five years, Lingtai Town is extremely lively because it is the Sanqingmen recruitment conference, and there are thousands of people who come to participate in the introductory assessment, most of which are the children of princes and nobles, and some young masters and ladies of wealthy businessmen.

The reason why the Sanqing Sect’s recruitment conference is the most popular is not because they are the most famous, but because they have very low requirements for entry, and they only need to have one spiritual vein to get started. However, the Tianfeng Sect all need to have more than three spiritual veins to get started, and there are also a few who cannot get into the sect even if they have three spiritual veins.

Since they have three spiritual veins, they would rather wait for a few more years than choose the Sanqingmen without any food. Therefore, although there are many people coming to take the assessment every time, most of them have mediocre qualifications, and even some who have no spiritual veins come to take advantage of the situation.

Of course, there are actually countless immortal cultivation sects in Fanchen, but only the Sanqing Sect, Tianfeng Sect, Chongxiao Sect, and Canglan Sword Sect can be regarded as four major sects. Many people can't understand why it is not the three major sects? Why can the Sanqing Sect, the bottom sect for thousands of years, be included in one of the four major sects?

Is it because of legend that their founder was appointed by an immortal king who came to earth from heaven thousands of years ago?

When dusk fell, Xiao Chen and others finally arrived in the town. The people in the town came and went, and they kept selling them. What secret spirit gathering pills were 100% packed with pills, but I lost all the money... It was endless.
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