Sect Leader Is Under Great Pressure

The first day of September is the Ascension Ceremony held every 12 years, and it is also the busiest day of Yangshuo Peak.

These students start from ordinary mortals to learn the principles of characters, then from learning characters to the middle door to practice Taoism, and then from practicing Taoism to learning swordsmanship, alchemy, talisman patterns, spells, and formations, to determine their own development. After orientation, go to the inner peak you like and officially become a Kunlai disciple.

And on the same day, the major branches of the inner peak will also come to select new disciples, two-way selection, so that the talents can be fully utilized to the maximum extent.

The sun had not yet risen, and the students in white robes and heroic spirit walked up the ten-thousand-foot steps to the school field at the top of the peak to show their respect.

And above the clouds, there is also a group of monks watching them from afar.

"Only today they will be so quiet and peaceful," the deacon with thinning hair and serious face sneered, "Hey, on weekdays, who wouldn't jump up and down, climb rocks and walls."

The young mentor next to him smiled and said: "Who wasn't like this back then, Senior Brother Yan, didn't you also like to turn over the window instead of going through the main entrance?"

"If you want me to say, the cloud protection net at the foot of the mountain should be removed," a stern woman in Huaguan Tsing Yi said coldly, "If they didn't know that they would not die if they fell off the cliff, how could they be so arrogant."

"Then senior sister, how much blood debt do you want to add to your hand?" The young tutor smiled wryly and shook his head, "The students who are hanging in your hands don't want to die a few times, as long as there is a cloud protection net under the cloud stepping cliff, they jump into the Jiuqu River That's really impossible."

"If you don't have a firm heart, it's a waste to join the sect." The woman said mercilessly.

"Okay, okay," the woman next to him comforted him, "I've spotted a lot of good seedlings this time, senior sister, do you want to be directly selected, please give it to me."

They all have places to recommend directly to Neifeng, and they all have relatives and friends, and occasionally they will bring one with them.

"Direct elections are not as good as general elections. If you have outstanding nephews, why bother to go further?" the stern woman asked with a frown.

Direct selection is actually no different from going through the back door. Although it will be a little convenient, the branches of the inner peaks will not select the disciples recommended by the direct selection. Usually, they can only be selected and left to do some chores. After the third door, train a lot and get a place in the general election. If you do some activities like this, you will have a better future.

"I asked for it for Fairy Mingyu, she wants all the places in the direct election this time." Another woman whispered, "Although the head of the sect has been ignoring her for many years, Fairy Mingyu is his daughter after all. We don't have to touch her face either."

"Forget it, just take it." The stern woman took out a white jade button and handed it to her.

The woman went to the side to explain one by one, and got other people's places, and then took advantage of the time when the school grounds were not all there, and sent them to Fairy Mingyu.

Looking at the background of her departure, the youth tutor frowned slightly, and said, "Fairy Mingyu brought back a young man before, and wanted to send him to the inner sect, but was rejected by the law enforcement elders. I still don't give up on thinking about it?"

"Those who do not enter the inner peak through the three sects will not be recorded in the jade plate. This is the rule set by the sect head. Even my nephew and nephew are no exception. Besides, she is only recommended?" The middle-aged man with thinning hair looked relaxed. After learning a lot, you must know that there are completely two worlds inside and outside the establishment. "The magic weapon of resources is nothing. If there is no net, it is too weak to practice the Dharma."

Besides, Sanmen is a solid foundation and a place for exchanging contacts. It can be said to be a screen for entering the inner peak. If you do not enter the inner peak, you will not be allowed to enter the network. Exchanges and learning, assignments, and settlements are too disadvantageous.

"But she made the young man come directly to the Ascension Ceremony." The stern woman frowned in disgust, "The young man is just a slave with no cultivation, how could he come here directly?"

It's not that she looks down on the other party's identity. There are countless monks from poor and humble backgrounds. It's just that they come to the grand ceremony without cultivation, but it's just a joke. The background is absolutely not allowed to enter the mountain gate, otherwise if he sends spies, there will be endless troubles.

"Okay, okay, the head of Neifeng is here, let's welcome him." The young mentor took the initiative to end this unpleasant topic.

After all, Fairy Mingyu has been cultivating immortals for many years and does not know human affairs. There is no need for them to fight against her. After all, her father is the head of the sect. Besides... he thought of the person he saw at Xuezi Feng Qingxiu before, and quietly wiped his sweat .

Maybe the head is nearby, that Tianzun can listen to the nine heavens and see the ten places, if it makes him unhappy, their small bodies, let alone the head's Taishang Nine Heavens Crossing Sword, just hit him Snapping your fingers is enough to crush them to pieces.

At that time, my performance should be okay, the head let me see him alone, just to let him know what is interesting and not to get to the bottom of it, otherwise he wouldn't think that he could see the head with his Jindan cultivation, besides, Boy Feng really left Great luck, unexpectedly fell into the eyes of the head of the house.

Maybe he is the first big brother in Kun-Lai's centuries-old sect.

There really is no comparison between people.

In fact, I'm pretty good as the leader, so look at me too...

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On the top of the mountain, the ceremony of ascending the mountain began.

Above the sea of ​​clouds, dozens of fairy mountains float slowly. Above the fairy mountains, there are clouds and spirit birds hovering. Countless fairy dwellings are hidden in the forest. They seem to be slow, but they are approaching in an instant, surrounding the mountains with the momentum of the arching moon.

And the gates of each peak are different. Wenjian Peak has a long sword as its gate, Changsheng Peak has a danding as its mountain, Shennong Peak has a fairy grass as its emblem, and Taiyi Peak has amulets as its basis... At the foot of each peak are There is a huge circular array, which can be seen at a glance from [-] meters away.

And on Yangshuo Peak, a man climbed down the steps from the air and landed on top of all living beings.

When he arrived, not only the students, but also the strong wind on the top of the mountain calmed down instantly.

He looks very young and handsome, but a cultivator with a young appearance can only mean that he attained the Tao earlier and has stronger potential.

He was dressed in a black robe with three silver stripes on the cuffs, showing that he was the highest-ranking Great Elder.

Yan Zhao, the elder of law enforcement, is the second person under the head of the sect, in charge of punishment in Kunlai. He is like a needle in the sect. With him, no matter what mountain or peak, he will follow the law and do not dare to make mistakes. He does not use it. Say anything to express your attitude, he is the attitude itself.

Glancing coldly at the excited or fearful students, the Great Elder didn't have any words of encouragement, but just said lightly to the mentors around him: "Let's get started."

The youth instructor nodded, reached out and knocked in the air.

"Boom!" A huge bell rang out of thin air, and the bell rang almost throughout Kun-Lai without any delay. No matter where it was, it was the same huge and deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

With permission, the fairy mountains floating around handed out countless runes from the mountain gates, forming fairy bridges, like a rainbow, on the bluestone steps repaired by Yangshuo Peak, opening from the middle of the sky, like a huge silk flower Chrysanthemums are in full bloom.

Then, the students rushed up to Xianqiao densely like ants.

It's been 12 years, those with qualifications are already enough for them to choose the immortal way they like, and those without qualifications, or those who are mediocre and not outstanding, then choose the immortal way that is the easiest to go to or the easiest to show off.

So the ones who go the most are the Sword and Alchemy, the Veterinary Medicine Sect is next, the Five Elements is the next, and the Rune Formation is the least number of people.

The Immortal Bridge is very long. In addition to the test and evaluation time, a student can pass the Immortal Bridge three times a day. If he is not selected by the inner peak three times, even if he loses the election, he can only obey the arrangement. It is a troublesome job that the inner peak monks do not like very much .

Feng Qingxiu walked towards the Immortal Bridge where the runes belonged in a nonchalant manner. This way is easy to learn but hard to master, so there are not many people there.

But at the moment when he stepped on the Xianqiao, a boy of seventeen or eighteen years old, who was about his age, blocked his way.

"Excuse me." Feng Qingxiu said politely, "Please try another day for the challenge."

As the chief, he has been blocked many times, but this time... Looking at the other party's fierce and sinister eyes, he frowned slightly, and he didn't remember who he had had a deep hatred with.

"Fengqingxiu?" the shady boy asked in a low voice.

"It's me, are you?" Feng Qingxiu suddenly thought about it, but her cousin didn't mention that person's name, "Who is that..."

"Of course Master Feng can't remember the name of the little servant," the young man showed a cruel smile, and suddenly thrust out his right hand, "but remember, the person who wants to kill you is called Ye Han!"

Feng Qingxiu had been on guard for a long time, she instinctively raised her hand and pointed it into a sword, the silk of the sword was like a chrysanthemum, suddenly blooming.

However, almost at the same time, a purple light flashed in the boy's eyes.

A strange force spread to his eyes at the moment when their eyes met, and his brain felt like being stabbed by a needle, causing a sudden pain.

And the boy's right hand had already pierced his dantian.

It stands to reason that he is a cultivator at the foundation stage, and the opponent cannot hurt him, but he has a strange power in his hand, which breaks through the body's protective energy, which is too unexpected.

But Feng Qingxiu's sword energy had already reached the opponent's neck, as long as he gave his true energy again, he could cut off the blood vessels visible to the naked eye.

However, he didn't hand it over in the end, he just let out a burst of energy, shaking the other party far away.

"You..." Feng Qingxiu tried her best to restrain the real energy rushing out of her dantian, tapped the acupuncture point to stop the bleeding, her eyes could not stop the astonishment, "Innate supernatural power?"

The vastness of the Divine Continent is full of wonders, and people are always different. Those who are gifted with supernatural powers are the most powerful among them. They are born with powerful souls. They can break through the limitations of the physical body and obtain supernatural powers without practicing any Taoism. Such people are also born Cultivation seeds, the favorite of all sects.

"If Ah Luo hadn't died in my arms, I still wouldn't be able to awaken this supernatural power..." The young man looked at him coldly like a poisonous snake, "But compared to her, I would rather not have this supernatural power..."

"Okay!" Feng Qingxiu interrupted him, he found that the communication between the two was not on the same channel at all, "Your talent is very good, I know, I'm going to ascend the mountain, please excuse me."

"Your dantian has been crippled, and you still want to fight with me?" The boy raised his lips mockingly, "Let you? All right, just crawl under my crotch."

Feng Qingxiu sighed, flung out her long sleeves, and with a huge bang, knocked him off the Xianqiao.

"You dare to kill me—" the boy let out a roar and disappeared into the sea of ​​clouds.

What an idiot, such a small injury in the cultivation world is just a plaster!