Journey To the Heavens Starting From the Night

The next day, the second floor of the academy was opened, and the master recruited his own disciples. Young talents from the Southern Jin Dynasty, Yan Kingdom, Yuelun and even Xiling gathered together and walked down the mountain.

And at the foot of the mountain, the young and old men of the Ministry of Rites are arranging seats for the visiting envoys. The army is brave and ready for battle. Today is the prosperous age of the Tang Dynasty and even the whole world, so there can be no surprises.

In order to cope with this prosperous age, the practitioners at the Tianshu Office, the disciples of the South Gate of Haotian Road, hid among the students of the academy and the servants of the nobles who came to watch, and watched every move down the mountain vigilantly.

This arrangement, which is loose on the outside and tight on the inside, eliminates the possibility of others wanting to make trouble. Under the full operation of the Tang State, even if a major cultivator in the realm of knowing fate shows up, he will be blasted into scum by the sky full of crossbow arrows and talismans.

Tantaiyan lifted her footsteps lightly, looked at the practitioner who was following in the distance who did not know which yamen of the Tang State, and said: "Mr. Su, Tang State this time is really a big battle, is it possible that there are still people who dare to disturb it?"

She felt a threat from those practitioners in the Tang State Yamen, a threat that could seriously injure her.

Su Xuan blocked Tantai Yan's sight, and said: "If you want to climb the mountain, don't be disturbed by these distracting thoughts, the test of Master is not that simple."

From beginning to end, Master would only accept Ning Que as his apprentice, but Su Xuan didn't know whether this was Master's original intention or Haotian's.

Tan Heyan looked at the practitioners who came and went with a sad face, and said: "But I don't think I can climb up to the second floor and become the master's direct disciple. According to the disciples recruited by the master in the past, it's not that the higher the cultivation level, the better the master's cultivation. high, you can become the master's direct disciple."

She read a lot of records about the academy in Xiling, and among the vast and smoky records, being able to become the master's direct disciple must have something special about her, and she must be able to climb to the second floor in terms of her cultivation , became the master's direct disciple.

Su Xuan smiled knowingly. This daughter of the Xiling family is indeed a smart person, who can see things clearly that many people cannot see clearly. He looked at the towering mountains in the distance and said: "If you want to climb the mountain, you must first Near the mountain, since you have reached the foot of the mountain, you have to climb it to prove what you think in your heart."

Tantaiyan replied firmly: "Mr. Su is right. The mountain is there. You have to climb it before you know whether you can climb it. I just don't know if Mr. Su's promise at that time still counts."

If she couldn't enter the second floor, she would definitely not be able to avoid the fate of marriage, so she really wanted to see if the promise of this Taoist disciple could be fulfilled.

Su Xuan looked at the female teacher of the academy who was talking with Ning Que, and said, "I can introduce you to a practitioner who is at the pinnacle of Fate Realm as your teacher, but I also hope that Miss Tantai will keep her promise when the time comes."

The teacher he wants to find for the daughter of the Xiling family is naturally the third gentleman from the back mountain of the academy. On the surface, he is a practitioner in the realm of Dongxuan, but in fact, the third gentleman of the academy, Yu Lian, is a practitioner of the pinnacle of knowing fate. By.

Tantaiyan looked at the sea of ​​clouds boiling and rolling in the distance, and replied: "If Mr. Su keeps his promise, Tantai will keep his promise, otherwise Tantai will not enter the realm of knowing fate in this life."

The price of such an oath is extremely heavy. The practitioner's oath is not because there is some thunder from the sky, but because the original heart is dusty, and it will be extremely difficult to brush off the dusty Taoist heart.

Therefore, if a cultivator takes the oath of cultivation as the price, he can still believe it, but if the practitioner takes his own life as the price of the oath, it is not credible. How can the choice of fate be decided by one person's oath?

Su Xuan looked at Yu Lian, the third teacher of the academy who was approaching, and said: "Miss Tantai, you must know that when I find a practitioner at the peak of the Fate Realm as your teacher, it will be difficult to turn back."

There are always some things in this world that are difficult to choose. Since you have to choose something that was once unavailable, you have to pay some price.

Tantaiyan replied: "This is my wish!"

After she showed Su Xuan the etiquette of Taoism respectfully, she walked to a position closer to the foot of the mountain. Mountaineering needs to be close to the mountain, and that is where the mountaineering begins.

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The mountain wind is icy. Practitioners from far away countries are approaching the starting point of mountain climbing.

His fellow countryman is naturally among them. As a person from the same place, Su Xuan is very aware of the importance of Ning Que. From some unknown classics, Su Xuan clearly knows that there are many people who know it from birth. But there are almost no people who are born with knowledge like Ning Que.

He looked at the handsome woman holding a book in one hand, and said politely, "Su Xuan, a disciple of Guanshanmen, the prefect of Taoism, has met the third gentleman of the academy."

Yu Lian was also sizing up this Taoist disciple, a Taoist disciple who knows the upper realm of fate, naturally she is not a cat or a dog, she asked: "The Taoist disciple who knows the Shouguan Mountain Gate, a great practitioner who knows the upper realm of fate, I am very curious about you What exactly is waiting for me?"

This is what Yu Lian is most curious about. There is a lot of hatred between her and the Taoist sect. If this Taoist disciple came from the right place, she must have killed this Taoist disciple by now.

Su Xuan looked at Yu Lian who was looking unhappy, and said calmly, "In order to find an apprentice for Mister San."

Yu Lian said coldly: "If I accept apprentices~www.readwn.com~, why bother with the door?"

This was an unreasonable request, and Yu Lian's answer did not exceed Su Xuan's expectations. He took out the yellowed scroll of heavenly scriptures from his bosom, divided it into two, and said, "Take half a scroll of heavenly scriptures as the For the price, Mr. San, please accept an old master as an apprentice, okay?"

Since he made this request, there was a reason why Yu Lian and even the Master could not refuse.

Tantaiyan was born in a large family in Xiling, and that family had a high priest of Guangming many years ago, and that high priest of Guangming was indeed an old friend of the master.

Yu Lian showed a look of astonishment, who is the master's old friend?

She thought for a long time before saying, "After the teacher's old friend, Mr. Su, are you kidding me?"

Su Xuan smiled and said: "If you look at it in terms of closeness, that girl seems to have a deeper relationship with Mister San."

This is also a very old-fashioned story. The great priest of Guangming took away the Tianshu Mingzi scroll and established the Demon Sect in the wasteland, so there was a very old-fashioned story that has been torn apart for more than a thousand years .

"Mr. Su, as a disciple of Taoist Guanshanmen, can you tell the truth!"

Yu Lian was a little angry, and it was hard for her not to be angry when facing a Taoist who was beating around the bush and pretending to be mysterious.

The vitality of heaven and earth also felt that it had received Yu Lian's anger, and heavy vitality pressed on Su Xuan.

Facing such oppression, Su Xuan waved his sleeves and said: "There is a cicada in the west. This cicada has been hiding in the mud for twenty-three years. It will wake up when the snow mountain ice melts and snow water arrives. It takes a bath in the mud and water, and hangs in the cold wind. Wings, shaking and flying to shatter the void.

Should I call you Mr. San? Or should I call you the Sect Master of the Demon Sect? "

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