Katenten Path

Every ten years, the second day of October is the day when Qingyangzong opens the mountain gate to recruit disciples. Countless school-age children and teenagers in Jiangyang prefecture come here especially, ranging from six to 16 years old.There is only one entry-level assessment that is announced to the public: Questioning Heart Ladder.

After crossing the [-] steps in front of the mountain gate, those with spiritual roots and fate will stay.

An assessment of Wenxin Ladder will last for three days, and after screening out [-]% of the people, there will be a phantom formation test. Real people from all peaks of the sect who are qualified to accept apprentices will watch the performance of the new disciples in front of the sky mirror in the Temple of Heaven. Then decide where each person goes.

As for entering the inner door and outer door, no one can say for sure whether to worship a real person as a teacher.Even if the performance at the beginning is not good, you can turn around in the big competition next spring.

The recruitment of new disciples this time is no different from the previous ones. There are a few people with double spiritual roots, and most of the rest are three spiritual roots, and a few four spiritual roots are directly admitted to the outer sect.The peaks selected Xinyi's disciples according to everyone's aptitude and wisdom, and things seemed to be going very smoothly.There was only one person who made things difficult for the patriarch of the Qingyang Sect, Jue Ming.

He raised his hand and struck out three magic talismans one after another, and the talisman paper turned into a vermilion spirit bird and flew out of the Temple of Heaven, flying all the way southwest to Baling Peak.

The elders of the peak masters under the seat didn't know why, so the Danfeng elder Jueji Fairy, who couldn't hide his words, asked bluntly: "Senior brother, why did you leave this child with five spiritual roots? The spiritual roots are so mixed..."

Jue Fu originally wanted to say that the spiritual roots were mixed and had no chance to cultivate, but he froze when he spoke, and the other people present seemed to have thought of something, and looked at the child standing in the temple with subtle expressions.

Isn't the only disciple of Zhujian Hall Elder Juexin's three spiritual roots of gold, earth and wood?But he entered Taoism with the sword, and formed a golden core at the age of sixty, but he became the number one swordsman in the sect despite his poor aptitude.In a fight, they, the elders of the Nascent Soul Stage, didn't dare to hit hard.

On the other hand, the child in the palace was calm and self-reliant, quite different from the children they had just accepted.

Everyone suddenly realized.

The three talisman birds flew into Baling Peak, and fell straight into the courtyard of Qingbo Palace, in front of the bewildered Jianxiu.

Zhu Niao raised her head and opened her mouth, uttering a juicy voice: "Martial nephew, come quickly to Guantian Palace to discuss matters."

When three big birds taller than a human uttered the same words in a row, the person who received the words was not only dumbfounded, but also refused.

This is by no means a deliberate prank, it must be a conspiracy from heaven!

However, before he could find himself in the chaotic thoughts, a golden light flashed across the sky, and two figures, one large and one small, fell down with a splash, and in the blink of an eye, another person appeared from a distance, stepped forward in three steps and stretched out his hand press on his shoulder.

Rong Jin stabilized his figure with indifference on the surface and a broken heart, letting the white hand that didn't seem to have worked hard for life fall on his shoulder.

"Disciple." Jue Xin's loving gaze was rooted in Rong Jin's body, and Rong Jin's heart trembled in fright, he quickly lowered his head and wanted to salute, but he didn't know how to do it, so he froze on the spot awkwardly.

Jue Ming and Jue Xin misunderstood his discomfort and thought he was angry.Jue Ming smoothed things over and said: "Martial nephew, don't be angry, first listen to the master master explaining the reason."

The person on the opposite side who claimed to be the master master spoke in a soft voice, and the master beside him was extremely nervous, Rong Jin couldn't help but cast the corners of his eyes, and his eyes fell on the face of the little friend who came with the master master.

"..."

Ma De, Mrs. Xiaozheng looks really good.

"This son, Qin Lian, I went down the mountain to practice when I was young, and I had a relationship with his father. Now that the Qin family is in trouble, the elders of his family have entrusted him and the young girl to my sect. How can we monks ignore it... Jue Ming began to chatter, Jue Xin was so anxious that he couldn't interrupt, he just hoped that his apprentice would listen to Jue Ming's words.

But Rong Jin automatically ignored the following words in his mind, and only remembered a few key points, such as "I had a relationship with his father", marriage!

The way Rong Jin glanced at Xiao Zhengtai suddenly changed.

Qin Lian naturally felt Rong Jin's gaze, and looked back ignorantly. The warm sunlight in early winter shone on Rong Jin's side face, as if it was softer.The figure of this white-clothed swordsman entered Qin Lian's heart at this moment, but the number of times this person wore white clothes became less and less.

"Although Qin Lian's spiritual roots are mixed, but Master sees him holding a rusted sword across the phantom formation, he looks exactly like you when you were a child." Jue Ming was still very emotional, but he was telling the truth.Asking for the phantom array is a test that the children left behind by Wenxinti must pass on the way to Wentian Temple.This assessment is unknown to outsiders, and the children who have passed the assessment are also ignorant, and what they see and feel in the illusion will only slowly emerge on the long road to immortality in the future.

Those with high comprehension may think of it and have a sudden breakthrough from then on, while those with poor comprehension may not know that they have walked through an incomparably mysterious illusion in their whole life.

Asking about the phantom array was laid out by the patriarch when the Qingyang sect was founded, and no one has been able to reproduce it until now. Master Zhufeng knows its beauty well, and Rong Jin, who has just arrived, of course...doesn't know.

So he just treats these words as nonsense, and the focus is on the first half sentence.

"Spiritual roots are... How many spiritual roots?" He asked naturally.

"..." Jue Ming, who was trying to get over this point with one stroke, choked, and Jue Xin also tightened his strings.

"Golden wood water fire earth five spiritual roots."

"..." Rong Jin almost looked up to the sky and "smiled" after hearing this, Wulinggen is either real, trash or real protagonist.Look at this baby who is good-looking, has a pitiful background, is in a catastrophe, and is helped by noble people--the ultimate male protagonist!

Before he had time to accept the fact that he had traveled through time, he had to face the truth that the protagonist was not himself. Rong Jin couldn't help wiping his tears, so he closed his mouth.

What should we do at this time?Follow the plot.

"Nephew, you are also the root of the three spirits, but you can enter the Tao with a sword, and you have formed a golden core for many years now. It is really good for you to educate this child."

Rong Jin frowned slightly.Can the three spirit roots compare with the five spirit roots?Can it be compared?That is an unlucky guy and a darling of the heavens. There is a vast abyss and a starry universe between them!

Jue Xin was very anxious, and said: "There is no one on your Baling Peak, and you don't even keep a disciple who sweeps you, and you are forced by your teacher many times and you still refuse to accept disciples. Is it intentional to make me feel uncomfortable? !"

"Junior brother, don't worry!" Jue Ming hurriedly comforted him, and continued to be emotional, "Nephew, your master is also worried about you, if something happens to us in the future, you won't be alone on Baling Peak, isolated and helpless, Alone, lonely..."

"Thank you, uncle."

"Eh?" Jue Ming Jue was taken aback.

"Disciples should teach carefully and cultivate talents for the sect." With an official tone, Rong Jin poked Qin Lian to his side with a poker face. "From now on, Qin Lian is the only disciple of my Baling Peak."

Jue Xin was finally relieved, and his face was full of relief.Jue Ming looked at his younger brother's expression and was relieved a lot.

"We've finally got the hang of Li Yue." Jue Ming flicked his sleeves, and Lingli floated in front of Rong Jin with a spiritual weapon. "This is a little bit of my heart, for the apprentice of my nephew."

Rong Jin raised his hand to hold the spiritual weapon, which was a small jade crane.

Such a lackluster, uncreative appearance must not be a magic weapon.

"Top-grade Yunling Pill." Jue Xin gave a bottle of high-quality Yunling Pill.Yunling Pill is a must-have medicine for nourishing Qi and blood when traveling at home during the Qi training period. The price is low, so the top grade is hard to find, and alchemists are too lazy to waste good materials and spirits refining such cheap products.Only Jue Ming knew that Jue Xin had already prepared a storage bag of this kind of elixirs for his disciples, but it was a pity that his disciples refused to let go to accept disciples for many years, so it was because the fate had not yet come.

"It's always wrong not to have a handyman disciple on Baling Peak, and I will make arrangements when I turn back." Jue Ming thought carefully, for fear that his nephew, who does not eat fireworks in the world, would starve the little apprentice to death.

Rong Jin thought about the information he had obtained so far, and there must be a reason why he had lived alone on the peak for many years, so he refused and said: "Only food is allowed, and you are not allowed to step half a step to the top of the peak."

"Nonsense!" Jue Xin was so angry that the apprentice's words were really unpleasant.

Jue Ming had no opinion.

"The teacher's apprenticeship ceremony and the registration ceremony are all saved."

"This..." Jue Ming and Jue Xin frowned together, feeling inappropriate.

"If you don't book the code, what about the Taoist name of your disciple?"

Rong Jin looked at the mountains in the distance, and replied: "Let him go."

Of course he was referring to Qin Lian himself.Rong Jin never admits that he is a waste of a name, he hasn't even figured out the world view here, and he talked with them for a long time to avoid being exposed.

It was agreed that time travel would inherit the memory of the original owner—he didn't inherit even half a spicy stick!

"Then I will be naturalized under Qin Lian's real name for the time being." Jue Ming finalized the decision, gave Jue Xin a wink and flew away.

Fly away!

Rong Jin silently let go of his thoughts, the connivance of these two people's rudeness to him is already outrageous.Was it because he was suspected that his acting collapsed, or did they get along like this in the first place?

After thinking for a while, he lowered his head and said to his little apprentice, "Don't kneel to me from now on, and don't perform master-disciple rituals. You can call me master, but I can't bear the karma." Looking at Qin Lian's ignorant eyes, He could hardly speak.

But Rong Jin was Rong Jin after all, he stroked Qin Lian's head, his soft hair touched the palm of his hand, but only got him a soft sigh.

It's been 10 minutes since I stepped on the horse, and there is no sign of receiving the memory of the original owner. The people here don't know how many stages of cultivation, how to bring apprentices? !

"Three thousand roads lead to the same goal." Then he began to comfort himself.

Qin Lian looked up at him and didn't understand why the master accepted him and didn't allow him to be a teacher, and he didn't understand why the master said this sentence that even eight-year-old children in the cultivation world would say.

Among the three thousand avenues, there are always the right way, the evil way, the devil way, the crooked way and the heaven-reaching way.Just as sword cultivators are highly respected, alchemy is respected by others and can always be inferior to others, while evil demons and heretics are despised by others.

Another example is that his family was persecuted. The Qin family, as a not-so-small family of cultivators, was slaughtered by thieves overnight. different.

"Remember, don't forget your original intention." After Rong Jin finished speaking, he praised himself in his heart, feeling that these two sentences were particularly forceful, and combined with the previous paragraph, they would definitely impress Qin Lian as a "superior", and then he said Feeling dizzy for a while, and the sequelae of time travel appeared late, he sullenly asked Qin Lian to find a room by himself, and he fainted when he casually walked into a room behind the main hall.

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