Taiji Hall has four pavilions, two courtyards and one gate, and there are countless disciples in it.
Of course, the most numerous ones are in the realm of gods.
Some people who are in the Divine Lord Realm or even higher levels of cultivation either hold positions such as elders in the sect, or they go into hiding to meditate.
There are also some people who have left the Tai Chi world and gone to other places to pursue their careers.
As for the real top masters, they don't show up at all on weekdays. They are the foundation of Tai Chi Hall.
The presence of these old guys ensures that Tai Chi Palace will always stand firm in the chaotic universe.
Even so, Tai Chi Hall still needs fresh blood.
Hu Meng'er was familiar with the road and took Cang Xiaotian to the new disciple registration office.
The Taiji Temple disciple in charge of registration was very enthusiastic and had a silly smile on his face.
"This beautiful... junior sister, what can I do for you?"
The disciple's eyes were not big, and his smile was as bright as a flower, and his small eyes were almost invisible.
The female disciple next to him glanced at his piggy look and couldn't help but roll her eyes.
If you open your eyes when you see money, then you can't even open your eyes when you see a beautiful woman, right?
Is it a shame?
The female disciple pretended to cough, trying to remind the male disciple to pay attention to her image.
The male disciple couldn't hear it at all. He squeezed his eyes out through a very small gap and stared at Hu Meng'er.
Cang Xiaotian looked on, wanting to laugh in his heart.
As the saying goes, it is difficult for a hero to be a beauty.
Why can't this man change his lustful habits?
Hu Meng'er had no expression on her face and pointed at Cang Xiaotian with her jade finger: "It's not me, it's him."
"Oh, easy to say, easy to say."
Brother Zhu's male disciple said this, but his eyes never left Hu Meng'er's cold yet intoxicating beauty.
The female disciple couldn't stand it anymore and helped to complete the registration procedures.
The name was registered, a place of residence was assigned, and finally Cang Xiaotian was given a wooden identification tag.
New disciple, Tianxue.
As usual, all new disciples are accommodated in temporary residences before completing the test.
After the test is completed, students will be assigned to one of the four pavilions and two houses based on their potential and areas of expertise.
Therefore, even though Hu Meng'er arrived at Tai Chi Hall early and was a direct disciple of God King Tong Jun, she still only stayed temporarily in the new disciple's residence.
It wasn't until Cang Xiaotian and Hu Meng'er were very far away that Brother Zhu's disciple reluctantly withdrew his gaze.
"Alas! Such a beautiful little junior sister, why don't you know me?
It would be nice to take one more look at me..."
The male disciple of Brother Zhu looked like he was in need of a beating, which made the female disciple on the side curl her lips: "Do you know who she is?
She is the only direct disciple of God King Tong Jun, and she was recently accepted..."
"What?"
After hearing this, Brother Zhu's male disciple's little eyes widened and cold sweat covered his body.
…
"Brother Tianxue, the mountain to the west is called Penglai Mountain. The new disciples live on Penglai Mountain."
While walking, Hu Meng'er stretched out her hand and said with a smile.
"Penglai Mountain?"
Cang Xiaotian turned his head and took a look and nodded.
Penglai Mountain is not very high, but it stretches so far that you can’t see the end at a glance.
On the mountain, wooden houses are scattered randomly everywhere, too many to count.
Fortunately, practitioners have strong memories. Otherwise, they might not be able to find their way home even if they go out.
"Come on, I'll take you around first so you can get familiar with it."
Hu Meng'er naturally held Cang Xiaotian's arm, and the two walked forward side by side.
Cang Xiaotian is helpless.
Girl Meng'er, do you think he has too few love rivals?
Sure enough, when the disciples of Taiji Hall who were passing by saw him, they all looked sideways.
They sighed at Hu Meng'er's beauty, and more than anything, they were envious, jealous, and resentful of Cang Xiaotian.
Cang Xiaotian and Hu Meng'er swaggered through the city and soon came to a huge square.
Martial Arts Arena.
On the martial arts field, some Tai Chi Hall disciples were holding weapons and practicing martial arts.
Whoosh!
Whoosh!
Two figures flashed over and arrived on the ring.
When the disciples who were practicing martial arts around him saw him, they whistled and rushed over.
Soon, many disciples gathered around the arena.
Cang Xiaotian and Hu Meng'er looked at each other and walked over.
"Brother, please give me some advice!"
"You're welcome! If you lose later, don't think it's okay if you can't get off the stage."
The two Tai Chi Temple disciples on the stage cupped their hands with each other and opened up their stance.
The disciples of Tai Chi Hall who were responsible for managing the arena had already activated the magic circle and covered the entire arena.
This will naturally prevent the aftermath of the fight between the two from spreading and hurting innocent people.
"Competition in the arena is the best way to resolve conflicts between Tai Chi Hall disciples.
We only decide victory or defeat, not life or death, so as not to damage the harmony."
Hu Meng'er explained to Cang Xiaotian.
Cang Xiaotian listened and nodded.
The two of them watched with interest.
…
In the main hall of Tai Chi Hall.
Where the Presbyterian Church is located.
The Elders' Meeting is the place where major matters of the sect are discussed and dealt with. Those who attend the meeting are usually the elders of the sect.
Elders also include outer elders and inner elders.
The difference, of course, is cultivation.
The elders of the inner sect are all at the fourth level of the Divine Lord.
As for the elders of the outer sect, their strength varies from high to low.
As for the powerful ones at the level of the God King, they will not waste time dealing with such mundane matters.
Taking further steps on the path of spiritual practice is the true pursuit of the mighty.
At this moment, except for a few people in retreat, all the elders have basically arrived.
In the hall, dozens of representatives of the younger generation of disciples also came.
Wu Zun and Shangguan Jinyu were among them.
"What do you think about this new disciple test?"
On the large throne, the second elder of the inner sect looked around, finally looked at the younger disciples in the hall, and said.
The great elder has gone into retreat, and the second elder will preside over this elders meeting.
Hearing this, all the disciples in the hall looked at each other, but they all looked at one person, Master Wu.
The Witch Lord is the undisputed leader.
Whether it is strength or talent, he is superior to everyone.
Even Shangguan Jinyu subconsciously looked at Wu Zun at this moment.
The witch master looked calm. He looked at everyone's eyes and stood up.
"Elders and fellow disciples, there is a background I would like to mention."
Unexpectedly, Wu Zun did not talk about the test rules at the beginning, but wanted to talk about the background.
In the main hall, all the elders and young disciple representatives became interested and listened with their ears pricked up.
But I saw the witch lord pace slowly for a few steps, then stretched out a finger and said: "First, for a long time, there have been constant invasions of alien races on the edge of the chaotic universe.
This is no longer a secret among the disciples of my Tai Chi Hall."
Speaking of this, the Witch Lord paused for a moment intentionally, wanting to see everyone's reaction.
As expected, many Tai Chi Hall disciples nodded.
Some of them have even personally visited the Guardian Land and participated in the extermination of alien races.
At the edge of the chaotic universe, there are nine-turn sacred tree arrays guarding them, and practitioners are needed.
Therefore, the powerful beings of the chaotic universe take this as an opportunity to recruit lucky practitioners through the blade array eyes.
Since there are practitioners who have contributed to killing the invading alien races, these practitioners have also been given a great opportunity.
Emperor Youhe was lucky enough to get this opportunity. Later, he passed the leaves to Mu Lengyan, so that Cang Xiaotian was also lucky enough to visit the place of protection.
These are definitely secrets to ordinary practitioners, but to forces like Taiji Palace, they are not that mysterious.
Above the main hall, a group of elders looked calm, waiting for the Witch Lord to continue speaking.