The flying sword flew through the air, bringing with it the roar of the wind. Su Twelve stood at the end and looked down curiously, only to see that the village under his feet quickly turned into a small black dot.
As far as the eye can see, the land is uplifted, mountains are crisscrossed, and hundreds of rivers flow, which is quite spectacular.
Su Twelve's pupils shrank, and then he realized that the world was so big. Thinking of the unknown man in black, his heart was filled with anger and confusion about the future.
In front of Feijian, Han Yu held his head high and his chest high, looking mature and steady. But his clenched fists showed that he was still a little nervous.
But in comparison, the other three were even more unbearable. They squatted on the flying sword, huddled up, and shivered. After all, they were only half-grown children. Flying at such a high altitude, they just listened to the whistling wind in their ears.
, which made them terrified.
Seeing this, the woman smiled and told everyone about the Yunge Sect to help everyone relieve their stress.
From her words, everyone knew that the sect they worshiped was the Immortal Cultivating Sect on the outskirts of the Cangshan Mountains, the Yunge Sect.
Within the Yunge Sect, there are seven mountain peaks: Tianshu, Tianhua, Tianyin, Yuntai, Chaoyang, Luoyan, and Luofu. Externally, the Yunge Sect is a whole, while internally, it is mainly divided into seven peaks.
There is a power. Each mountain peak has a peak master, who manages it independently.
Among them, Tianshu Peak is the main peak and rarely recruits disciples on weekdays. The other six peaks, on the other hand, will go to the mortal world every three to five years to recruit disciples with spiritual roots.
The old man in front of him is named Lu Mingshi, and he is the peak master of Luofu Peak of Yunge Sect. After they enter the sect, they will worship under the old man's sect. As for this woman, her name is Xiao Yue, she is the granddaughter of Lu Mingshi. At the same time, she is also the granddaughter of Lu Mingshi.
Everyone’s senior sister.
What Xiao Yue said was vaguely understandable to the middle-aged man, who was only twelve years old at most. But it also obviously made several people feel much more emotionally stable.
Su Twelve pricked his ears and silently remembered everything Xiao Yue said. He knew very well that if he was not talented enough, he could only work harder and be more attentive than others.
Time flies so fast, Feijian carried everyone for two full days.
Three days later, early in the morning, Feijian passed through a thick fog and led everyone back to Yunge Sect.
As far as the eye can see, you can see the majestic mountains below and the endless winding peaks.
Mountain peaks are hidden in the mist, looming. Among them, the tallest are the seven peaks, which are arranged like seven stars in the inner fighting.
Each of these seven mountain peaks has a majestic and majestic building, and unknown energy flows among them, occasionally emitting dazzling brilliance.
Such a scene made everyone's hearts surge when they saw it, and the pain of parting was instantly diluted.
Su Twelve looked at it without blinking, and immediately realized that this should be the main peak of each of the seven peaks mentioned by Xiao Yue. However, he did not know which peak corresponded to which name.
Above the flying sword, Lu Mingshi and Xiao Yue were obviously relieved and smiled. Although they have been recruiting disciples for many years, they inevitably have to worry every time they go out.
The world of cultivating immortals is not very peaceful.
Lu Mingshi smiled and controlled the flying sword to fly towards the farthest mountain peak.
And at this time.
"Senior sister, what is that?" Su Twelve pointed at a black spot in the distance and asked quickly.
As soon as he finished speaking, the black spot quickly approached, and in the blink of an eye, a hundred-meter-long vermilion ship flew from the sky.
Standing on the bow of the spaceship was a lean man wearing a vermilion robe with sharp eyes. Behind the man, there were clearly crowds of people on the ship board, all of whom were children of the same age as Su Twelve and others.
There are hundreds of people in total!!!
Before Xiao Yue could answer, the figure in front of the spaceship spoke to Lu Mingshi first.
"Senior brother, junior brother, I don't eat people. Why did you run so fast when you saw me, junior brother?"
"I saw you and ran away? Fu Boren, who do you think you are? Please, please have some face!" Lu Mingshi pursed his lips and said.
As he spoke, his eyes quickly scanned the hundreds of figures on the flying boat, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.
Fu Boren is the master of Tianhua Peak, and Tianhua Peak and Luofu Peak have never dealt with each other. Now, the other party has recruited so many disciples at once. Lu Mingshi didn't say anything, but he was filled with envy and hatred in his heart.
For the Immortal Cultivation Sect, disciples are the foundation for development. A force with many disciples, over time, its strength will inevitably increase significantly.
"Hehe, I still want face, junior brother. Are you avoiding me on purpose? I think senior brother, you know it yourself."
Fu Boren chuckled and quickly glanced at the flying sword.
"But senior brother, your Luofu Peak is really getting worse every year! Why did you only recruit five people this year? If this continues, I think within a hundred years, your Luofu Peak will be cut off!"ъìqυgΕtv
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Lu Mingshi's face darkened, and he said angrily: "Bah~ you are a dog, you can't spit out ivory stuff from your mouth." The cultivator asked, "The most important thing in people is their finesse, not their abundance. Just those crooked melons and cracked jujubes you recruited, come again."
Five hundred are for nothing."
Lu Mingshi also had a bad temper, so he couldn't stand it when he heard this, so he just yelled back.
For so many years, the Luofu Peak he led has always been the weakest team. If he had said this in the past, he would have been somewhat lacking in confidence.
But this time, with Han Yu, a genius with two spiritual roots, joining the team, Lu Mingshi was full of confidence.
"The most important thing about a good person is his finesse rather than his abundance. In this way, senior brother Luo Fufeng will be full of confidence in the newcomer trial meeting five years later!" Fu Boren looked at Lu Mingshi with a smile on his face.
Lu Mingshi retorted: "Tsk, I always left it to you before, do you understand?!"
Based on the situation at Luofu Peak, even if a peerless genius like Han Yu joins, Lu Mingshi doesn't have much hope in the newcomer trial meeting.
But no matter what, you can't lose your momentum in front of your opponent! Moreover, if such a peerless genius is well cultivated, it will be enough to give him face.
"Oh? It seems that senior brother has recruited a good talent this year? Why don't you tell me so that junior brother and I can learn more about it?" Fu Boren heard the pride behind Lu Mingshi's words, lowered his voice as he spoke, and looked at Su with furtive eyes.
A dozen or so people were scanned.
"Insight? You are so beautiful! Fu Boren, don't think that I don't know what you are paying attention to, and you want to poach me? No way!"
Lu Mingshi rolled his eyes, and after speaking, he controlled the flying sword to turn into a stream of light and rush towards the farthest mountain peak.
On the bow of the airship, Fu Boren stared at the sword shadow disappearing in the air, his eyes flashing thoughtfully.
Immediately, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, he smiled and drove the flying boat towards the second mountain peak.