The simulated reincarnation is over, and the heroine of the previous life came to the door

"I originally wanted to recruit some cultivation seedlings of ancient life stars, but I didn't expect it to become such a scene..."

Ding Junyuan, who was sitting on the chair, looked at the person in front of him who had signed up, and waved the other person directly out of Daofeng.

Not everyone can sign up, otherwise they would have to be busy?
Under the local golden talent awakened, all are not allowed to worship the mountain.

And those monks in the cave, the treatment is much better.

As long as the aptitude for cultivating immortals is good, one can enter the mountain to practice.

You must know that the aura of the ancient star of life has just recovered, and these immortal cultivators will surely have a long time to accumulate!

"Fortunately, the peak master can let us pick some seedlings, but who will send them back to the Qiankun Continent?" Liyu, the Ninth Elder of the Holy Spirit Heavenly Palace, was bored with choosing the disciples to enter the mountain, and said through sound transmission.

Hearing these words, everyone glanced intentionally or unintentionally at the dozen or so monks outside the mountain gate.

Then everyone shook their heads again.

If these people were not angry and brought all the seedlings selected by the crowd back to their own sect, then it would be difficult for them to explain, wouldn't they?

At this moment, a woman wearing a lavender dress and a long sword in the crowd caught the attention of Zhan Meng and others!
Song Yuhang from Yan Yijian didn't even think about it, he waved his hand and let her appear at his registration desk, a jump in line!

Looking at the slightly squinting woman in front of him, Song Yuhang smiled warmly and said:

"Girl, do you want to worship me in Yanyijian? Sword cultivators outside the territory know all about Yanyijian! As long as you enter my sect, the position of saintess will be determined for you!"

"Song Yuhang, I'm afraid you want to get out, are you so open to steal people?" An old man in gray robe squinted at Song Yuhang with a gloomy expression, and sneered.

This old man is the elder of the Soul Eater Sect in the northern border of the Qiankun Continent: Ge Tu.

Soul Devourer Sect, the name is not a good sect to get along with.

Similarly, the strength of this sect is also extremely powerful, it is a lineage of soul cultivators in the Qiankun Continent, and it is a terrifying existence in the top three.

When Ge Tu said this, he was naturally displeased with Song Yuhang's direct robbery.

Although the woman is full of sword energy and is not a young soul cultivator, but flattering the peak master and disgusting Song Yuhang, he feels that it is not a loss at all.

It can be seen from his words and deeds and the way he speaks that Ge Tu is that kind of old monster of the 'jie jie jie jie' type.

"Girl! Although my Ziwei Sacred Land is not suitable for sword cultivators, there is an imperial weapon in the sect that just happens to be a sword. For sword cultivators, it is rare." Ding Jun, who was not far away, said something out of time, and looked at Song Yuhang, whose expression changed slightly, with a smile on his face.

As a holy place for sword cultivation, although Yanyijian Land has an emperor soldier, it has not proved the emperor soldier!

of course.

Tens of thousands of years ago in Yan Yijian, there was an imperial weapon that proved the Dao.

However, she was directly 'borrowed' by the heartless empress.

Although the Qiankun Continent was defended by this excuse and King Peacock Ming was suppressed, their imperial soldiers who proved their way were also destroyed.

And the empress who was astonishingly talented back then had the help of two proving emperor soldiers to kill King Peacock Ming!

It can be seen how tragic the war back then was!

The deeds of the past are worth remembering.

But now he is accepting apprentices, and this woman's aptitude is so outstanding, Ding Junyuan naturally refused to give in to Song Yuhang.

"I only enter this mountain gate."

Faint words sounded from the mouth of the woman with the long sword on her waist.

Hearing this sentence, Song Yuhang sighed in his heart, and then he picked up his pen and said with a smile, "Huh? Haha, okay! That girl, please report her name, what is her cultivation level or talent, so I can record it."

It is already the limit to ask the other party to join his sect.

After all, this was something Shen Yun allowed, allowing them to choose some disciples by themselves.

If Song Yuhang forced her to enter his sect, not to mention Getu and Ding Junyuan who were staring at him, Daofeng alone, he would not want to stay any longer.

"Disciple of Emei, Mingyue, nine-color talent, swordsman."

The words were still indifferent, but Song Yuhang, who could listen to the writing, was bleeding from his heart!
Nine-color talent!

Still sword cultivator! ! !

'Hey...so evil, it hurts my heart! ...No, as a master of Daofeng, how can I be an elder?Taking an apprentice is not too much...'

If he accepted an apprentice, wouldn't the other party be Yan Yijiandi's apprentice?
Although the primary and secondary are different, they can also be related, right?

Thinking of this, Song Yuhang's mood improved a lot, but the ear-piercing laughter immediately set him on fire!
"Jiejiejiejie, good! My Daofeng has a disciple with heaven-defying aptitude, who is comparable to the saint of the Holy Land! Congratulations! I just don’t know if Fellow Daoist Song is thinking of accepting him as a disciple? Then you have to ask the peak master!"

Getu quacked and laughed strangely, that was a pleasure!
It was as if they, the Soul Eater Sect, were as happy as picking up a treasure.

But these words are exposing Song Yuhang's old background, and he really doesn't take the other party seriously.

Compared with the sarcasm of Ge old ghost, Zhan Meng and others were much calmer.

But there is also some regret in my heart.

It's a pity that such a good seedling didn't enter his sect.

After Mingyue registered, she stood in the ranks of the selected candidates.

They can't go directly to Daofeng to practice, after all, they have to arrange their lodging and practice places.

If you really went directly to the mountain, wouldn't you not take these big shots from outside the region in your eyes?
The words and deeds of these bigwigs were naturally seen by the monks who signed up around them.

And Mingyue's aptitude also brought enormous pressure to many confident monks!

in the ranks of the crowd.

Several men and women in black and white Taoist robes are looking at the mountains in Dao Peak, as if they want to find their own way.

Their paradise is in the north, so they came relatively late.

This is thanks to the elders in [Daomen Renzong], who sensed the change here, so they rushed over.

Among this group of people, only the woman at the front was scanning the surrounding monks intentionally or unintentionally, her eyes full of coldness.

Li Miaoqing felt that the vision here would definitely attract a man who had a bad relationship in the previous life!

'Better not let me meet you! '

Thinking of the experience of being tortured in the previous life, Li Miaoqing took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in his heart, followed the crowd, and moved quickly.

There is no way, the vision of this group of bigwigs is too high.

Hundreds of people were eliminated every minute, and the speed of queuing was naturally faster...

……

At this time, Shen Yun and his party were standing outside a majestic mountain peak.

The mountain peaks soared into the clouds, surrounded by spiritual mist.

An avenue paved with bluestones winds its way upwards with no end in sight.

The bluestone statue has gone through a long time, and it is covered with moss and weeds.

There are also exquisite pavilions in the mountains.

Some stand on the edge of the cliff, and some stand on the side of the bluestone road.

These pavilions are not built neatly, but they look extremely coordinated.

It gives people a sense of harmony that blends into the nature of heaven and earth.