One Sword Ling Han

In order to commemorate the 20 years since the founding of the sect, the Xuanyang Sword Sect set up a grand celebration early on, and the celebration officially started on the day after the disciple acceptance ceremony.

The Xuanyang Mountain Range stretches for thousands of miles, and the most central one, connected by seven peaks, is the main peak of the Xuanyang Sword Sect's Qimai inheritance. Generally, only the direct disciples of the elders of the Qimai Peak Master can live there.

But most of the time, the direct disciples of the elders are still more willing to find a mountain to open up a cave by themselves, just like Ling Xujun, the direct disciple of the current master Ziyao Zhenjun.

The seven peaks are connected by a white jade bridge like a cloud bridge, and the six peaks surround the main peak, Kaiyang Peak, in the direction of the Hunyuan Seven Star Sword Array.

And the Hunyuan Seven Stars Sword Formation is also the eye of the Zhou Tian Xingdou formation that covers the entire Xuanyang Mountain Range.

From Kaiyang Peak to the outer mountain gate of Xuanyang Mountains is a white jade staircase, behind the stairs is the Xuanji Square which can accommodate more than [-] disciples but is not commonly used.

In front of today's Xuanji Square, a jade platform was built with Lingyu that can accommodate hundreds of people. There are some tables and chairs on it, which are prepared for tomorrow's celebration.

Mr. Lingxu was dressed in white wide sleeves, and his face was covered with a pierced silver frost mask covering most of his face, only his white chin was exposed for the imagination of those who saw it.

When he walked steadily on the Qiongyu Cloud Bridge, his figure covered by clouds and mist became more and more ethereal.

After being stunned for a moment, the passing disciples immediately saluted and said hello.

The disciple wearing the gray clothes of the handyman disciples and the blue clothes of the outer sect saluted and said, "I have seen Mr. Lingxu."

The inner disciple in blue and the direct disciple in white said, "I've met my uncle/uncle/brother."

The inner disciples and direct disciples are all the elders, and they have carefully selected and selected the elite disciples who are official jade butterflies in the sect. In terms of seniority, there is nothing wrong with calling him uncle/senior brother.

Although the handyman and the outer disciples are also disciples of the sect, they do not worship the elders of the sect as teachers, and belong to the first disciples.

[Host, your acting skills are getting better and better. 】

'Um. 'Chu Linghan answered in his heart.

In order to complete the tasks of the system, she maintained the demeanor that the "Prince of the Dragon Clan of Xuhai" should have for thousands of years. After so many years, she got used to it and subconsciously entered the state of a "male god" in front of others.

The premise of disguising one's identity is not to be found out about one's true gender, but this is not the only requirement, and some of the remaining more detailed requirements are simply outrageous.

The cultivation should not be too weak, the image should not be too bad, and the outside world should be cold, ruthless and elegant.

Thanks to the closeness of Chu Linghan's personality to the requirements of the system - she was not enthusiastic about things and people, and the requirements of the system just gave her a legitimate reason not to pay attention to others.

Fortunately, the system doesn't require her to be helpful, sunny, and cheerful, otherwise it might be more difficult for her.

Originally, Chu Linghan didn't wear a mask. She hated the trouble of wearing a mask, but later found that the lethality of this face was not ordinary.I had no choice but to find a mask to cover my face.

——Unexpectedly, after covering her face, she felt more at ease. The mask covered most of her face and also blocked the emotions that might surface on her face.

Among the demon clan, the stronger the bloodline, the more beautiful the ancients are. This is due to the favor of the bloodline and the heaven and the earth. This is the same for both men and women.

And the blood of the Xuhai Dragon Clan can be traced back to the most powerful Taixu Ancient Dragon Clan when the Hunyuan Realm was born in the mountains and seas. After Chu Linghan knew this, he could only sigh in his heart that this is probably the true natural beauty up.

The day before yesterday, her senior brother asked her to go to the main hall of the sect today, and she attended the acceptance ceremony as the head teacher - she could retreat in the past, but now she can't.

——After all, Fang Da of the Xuanyang Sword Sect opens the mountain gate once every ten years to accept apprentices, and every time the apprentice acceptance ceremony is the most tidy time for the elders and direct disciples of the sect to arrive.

If she were to be absent under such circumstances, it would really be disrespectful to Master.

And when she was going to the main hall of the sect, those disciples who met her on the way were showing off and gossiping with other disciples about meeting the prince of the Xuhai Dragon Clan, the Lord of Lingxu, Chu Linghan.

As the first Dragon Clan (Prince) in the history of the Xuhai Dragon Clan to take a human monk as a teacher, she is not only well-known in the Dragon Clan, but also a topic of discussion among many people in the sect.

However, Chu Linghan, who is a retreat maniac, didn't notice this at all, otherwise he might feel that monks in the cultivation world are so much cleaner than ordinary people.

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Outside the Xuanyang Sword Sect's mountain gate.

The blue-clothed disciple holding a long sword had a gentle smile on his face, looked at the children gathered in front of the mountain gate under the morning sun, and said:

"This is the Xuanyang Sword Sect. As long as everyone walks through the stairs, they will be my Xuanyang Sword Sect disciples."

These children are of different ages, the youngest is no more than six or seven years old, and the oldest is no more than eleven or twelve years old.Some are dressed in splendid clothes, some are old and washed white, and some are dressed in dirty linen.

A group of children looked at each other, and looked at the extremely long white jade steps in front of them, which could accommodate dozens of people walking side by side, and hesitated for a while.

In the distance behind these children, there are children's parents who stared at them silently and worriedly, but even if they were worried, they did not dare to cross the sword marks made by the Immortal Master's Gate.

Most of Xuanyang Sword Sect's disciples are inner disciples, who travel to the mortal city in a cloud boat to pick up disciples with spiritual roots, and the number of disciples can be counted.

However, there is a glimmer of life for all things in heaven, as long as they can get from the mountain gate to the Xuanji Square within an hour with their own efforts, they can join the Xuanyang Sword Sect regardless of their blood or origin.

There are many sects of cultivating immortals who are willing to accept disciples, but there are very few of them regardless of their bloodlines. Therefore, every time the Xuanyang Sword Sect accepts disciples for the past thousand years, there are quite a few people who come to try their luck.

That's what happened now.

Suddenly, a little girl with a gray face and a face that she couldn't see clearly came out from the crowd. She was not taller than the waist of the disciple in blue, so she could only raise her head and talk to him.

"Brother Xianchang, as long as you pass, do you really care about your bloodline?"

The other children looked on, surprised at her audacity.

The little girl was thin and thin, she couldn't tell her real age, and she looked even thinner than those six or seven-year-old children.

Hearing this crisp voice, the disciple in blue didn't dislike the dusty and dirty look of the little girl in front of him, and said gently:

"of course."

The little girl bit her lip without realizing it, and she asked: "Even if you are a monster, is it okay?"

There was a little hope in that tone. At this moment, the little girl stared at the blue-clothed disciple, waiting for an answer with great anxiety.

The blue-clothed disciple was stunned for a moment, and carefully looked at the little girl in front of him. She didn't look like a monster... Wait, after careful perception, there was indeed a faint monster aura emanating from this little girl.

His eyes fell on the little girl's broken, short sleeves, which could not cover her arms. Some fluff like bird feathers grew on the girl's arms.

When the children around heard the girl's words, they subconsciously moved a few steps away from her.

Only then did the blue-clothed disciple notice that the girl's eyes were not human black, but more dark blue. The dark blue was very deep and very light, and I couldn't tell the difference unless I looked carefully.

The disciple in blue knelt down and tidied the little girl's hair, and replied in a firm and gentle tone: "Even if you are a monster, as long as you pass it, you will be a disciple of the Xuanyang Sword Sect."

He noticed that when the little girl noticed the actions of the people around her, she seemed to be doing nothing but clutched the hem of her clothes.The blue-clothed disciple sighed in his heart. The Xindao human race has always been afraid and looked down on the Yaozu. It seems that the little girl from the Yaozu in front of him has often faced such an attitude.

This little girl's demonic aura is weak and incomplete, presumably due to her mixed blood. Even in the demon clan, she is the most humble and most bullied weak little demon—not to mention her immature appearance, she is about [-] years old. Small.

Most of the monster clans were taught by blood relatives and elders, and only half-monsters with mixed blood could live in such a pitiful life. The blue-clothed disciple felt a little unbearable and sympathetic.

He touched the top of the little girl's head as if comforting, and said, "Do you know Mr. Lingxu?"

The little girl was a little scared and wanted to back away, but she abruptly stopped her steps, and shook her head hesitantly.

"Mr. Lingxu is also from the Monster Clan. He is still a disciple of our teacher, so don't worry."

The little girl didn't know who Lord Lingxu was, but she understood what the gentle fairy in front of her said, and joy flashed in her eyes.

"Thank you Brother Xianchang, I will definitely try my best to pass."

After the little girl thanked her, she ran back into the crowd. The disciple in blue looked at several children surrounding her, who seemed to be her companions.

The blue-clothed disciple stood up and smiled. This little girl from the Yaozu is cute, and I don't know her name... Well, it seems that the children around her call her "liuli", but I don't know which two words.

The blue-clothed disciple was in a trance for only a moment, and at the same time he came back to his senses, he heard the fellow disciple say to him:

"Brother, it's almost time, let's start."

"If the time is delayed, it will be bad."

The blue-clothed disciple nodded slightly and said, "Then let's start."

A group of children walked up the stairs. There were about hundreds of children here. They all came from the cities and villages near the Xuanyang Mountains.

However, not everyone can get started. Children without the aptitude for cultivating immortals can only stay on the first step, and they have no way to move forward.

When the children all stepped up the steps, the blue-clothed disciple said to his junior brother, "Junior brother, leave this to you. I'll take a step first and wait for you in Xuanji Square."

"Okay, brother."

On the white jade stairs, the little girl with a gray face was stepping over the third step and heading for the fourth step... She looked at the steps under her feet without any distractions, and stepped up step by step.

She must join the Xuanyang Sword Sect, no matter how hard and tiring she is, she will never give up on this last step no matter how many steps there are in the ladder.

With such tenacity, although the little girl walked slowly, she did not fall behind the large army.

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It’s the first time Zai Zai appears on stage in this chapter, and the comments are coming up to arrange for Zai Zai~~

At this time, our Lord Lingxu didn't realize anything ︿(￣︶￣)︿

[Unparalleled Lord Lingxu (suspicious): Ah——Ah, who is talking about me behind my back? 】

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