[Quick Transmigration] I have nothing to do with it, I am forced to hang up

Chapter 53 Daoist Master, Come to Cultivate Immortals!

Shangqing Palace is the No. [-] cultivator in the world of the Six Laws, one of the superior worlds. There are countless cultivators, abundant aura, and numerous sects. The background is profound.

Shangqing Palace has a long history. It is said that the patriarch who founded the sect at the time was a powerful person who suppressed tens of thousands of monsters in Mingxu's small void, and turned this land full of aura into the center of the Kaishan township sect of Shangqing Palace. Place.

There are tens of thousands of monks in the world, and there are countless people who want to enter the Shangqing Palace, but the number one sect in the world is naturally not so easy to enter. Aptitude, talent, and character are all selected one in a hundred, and the selection of disciples is once every ten years. Not just anyone can choose.

Every ten years, the Shangqing Palace will open the barrier of the mountain gate and recruit qualified people from all over the world to apply. The age must not exceed 30 years old. After a series of basic tests, a group of disciples with better talents will be selected to enter the mountain gate. Of course, these Disciples are not considered official disciples of the Shangqing Palace, but can only be regarded as registered disciples of the outer sect. It will take a year and various experiences before the Shangqing Palace will arrange appropriate training according to their respective performances during the year. way out.

Those who perform well and have outstanding talents do not rule out the possibility of being accepted as disciples by an elder or the leader of each peak.

Almost every disciple of the outer sect holds such hope. After all, in this cultivation world where the weak prey on the strong, having a powerful master is equivalent to holding a thick thigh, and there are countless resources on the road of cultivation in the future.

What does cultivation rely on? Not only talent, but more importantly, resources!

Huangfu Qijia, like so many outer disciples, also looked forward to being lucky enough to be favored by a certain elder and accepted as a disciple one day. At the same time, he was expecting, but he knew clearly that the probability of such a situation was very low. , is very low, after all, his aptitude is really not good, it is below average, it takes him three times more time than others to get enlightened and guide the spiritual energy to circulate the whole body. Talk about the elders of the inner sect.

But he was never reconciled to being a miscellaneous outer disciple all his life, and this was the third time he had participated in the selection of inner disciples.

On the way to the Zhengqing Hall of the inner gate, he deliberately lagged behind a few steps. The lonely figure looked a little pitiful, but at this moment, a strong force hit him from behind, causing him to almost fall. Fortunately, a person beside him arrived in time. hold him up.

Huangfu Qijia turned around to look, and a few gloating people walked past him arrogantly, and still said ironically, "It's been three times, if I were you, I would just sit quietly at the outer door." A handyman, how can he have the face to participate in the inner sect assessment again!"

Huangfu Qijia's lips were tightly pursed, and his hands in his sleeves were tightly clenched into a ball.

"Don't listen to these bastards, you will definitely pass this time." Li Luo, who had just supported him, comforted him.

Not wanting to worry his friend, Huangfu Qijia reluctantly curled the corners of his lips.

But at this moment, there was a sudden commotion in front of him, and then, Huangfu Qijia felt his sleeve being pulled very hard, he raised his eyes, and what caught his eyes was Li Luo's flushed cheeks, and straight Staring at the bright eyes in the distance, "It's Zhenjun Mu——Mr. Mu Zhenjun!!" Even his voice was trembling.

Huangfu Qijia's heart was shaken. In the entire world of the Six Laws, there were not many people who could be called true emperors, and there was only one true emperor of sexual animal husbandry. Looking over Li Luo's line of sight, a figure in white and blue came down from the sky, black and black. The long hair was meticulously bound in the Taoist crown, the eyes were cold, the skin was pale, even the lips were pale, without the slightest trace of blood, but even so, it did not detract from the excellence of that face in the slightest.

In the blink of an eye, that figure had already disappeared behind the palace gate, and with just one glance, that person's icy appearance, demeanor and demeanor had already been imprinted in everyone's minds, no matter how hard it was to forget!

"I didn't expect that I would be able to meet Zhenjun Mu after just one year in the Shangqing Palace!" Li Luo's voice was very excited. Of course, Huangfu Qijia was not much better, he just became more restrained and excited in his heart. His eyes kept falling in the direction where the man disappeared without moving.

Li Luo was still chattering on and on: "Do you know? I worked so hard to enter the Shangqing Palace for the sake of Lord Muzhen! Back then, the demons and the monsters colluded together to stir up trouble and disrupt the world. The world of the Six Laws is bloody and rainy, and even the Taoist No. 1 Shangqing Palace almost fell in. At the critical moment, it was Mu Zhenjun who stepped forward, one person and one sword, beheading the seven demons, destroying the immortal killing array, and even the demon clan King, also died at his hands! Zhenjun Mu is the real No.[-] in the world!!"

Li Luo's eyes gleamed, and the admiration and admiration in his voice almost overflowed. Although Huangfu Qijia also admired that person, after all, he grew up listening to the stories of Mu Zhenjun, but he was not as crazy as Li Luolai.

He took Li Luo's hand, and said as he walked, "Your worship will continue later, and the time for the inner sect selection is coming soon."

Li Luo frowned, and suddenly said thoughtfully: "The place Mu Zhenjun entered just now is the Zhengqing Palace. At this time, do you think he is also here to accept disciples? After all, Mu Zhenjun easily came from Do not leave your own cave."

Hearing this, Huangfu Qijia's heart skipped a beat.

Zhengqing Hall.

As soon as Mu Qinghua entered, he received everyone's attention. There were quite a few people in the hall, about twenty of them, and most of the people with the highest status in the Shangqing Palace were here.

Seeing him coming in, these people, including the sect leader, all bowed to him. There is no way, who made him the highest seniority? !

More than 200 years ago, after the battle with the two clans of monsters, although the Shangqing Palace survived and was not wiped out like many other sects, it was still seriously injured. The most obvious is the death and injury of the older generation. Injury, few survived, even the current head is only more than 300 years old, just entered the Nascent Soul stage, in the cultivation world, [-] years old is too young, only because the previous head was seriously injured in the war, not many Years later, his cultivation base was exhausted and he was resigned. In a hurry, he could only leave the position of master to the big disciple who was not very mature at the time.

The head of Daoxu was also working hard. When he came to power, the war had just ended, and the Shangqing Palace after being severely damaged was in a state of disrepair. He had to worry about everything, because he didn't have enough prestige at that time, and he deliberately aged himself. His appearance turned a handsome man in his 30s into a grizzled old man with a gray beard and white hair, and a sense of immortality.

Although it is said that Shangqing Palace belongs to the line of orthodox Taoism, other people have no restrictions, but as the head of the palace, he will definitely be a bachelor for a lifetime, but seeing those girls who admired him in the past, because of his intentional aging, they have moved on. , If you don't look at him again, he is still very hard.

It was difficult for him as the head of the sect, and fortunately he had the support of Mu Qinghua. He always remembered what his master had told him, "Trust him and respect him. He is the strongest barrier for you, the sharpest sword!"

Trust and respect, this is what he has been doing for 200 years.

"Uncle Priest." Daoxu got up, smiling peacefully.

Mu Qinghua's eyes were light, her lips were slightly parted, and she said, "You called me back, what's the matter?"

"If you have nothing important to do, don't dare to bother Master Uncle." Dao Xu sighed, and said: "A few days ago, there was some movement in the seal on Qingying Realm, I asked my disciples to go there, but those None of the disciples came back, and then Elder Zhao also went, but there was still no news, and in the Hall of Yingcun, the ever-burning lamp belonging to Elder Zhao went out, the matter is of great importance, so I have to bother my uncle to go this way."

It is indeed not a trivial matter that the seal of Qingying Realm involves the entrance of the monster clan. Mu Qinghua didn't think too much about it, so she agreed, "I will go."

After speaking, he waved his sleeves and wanted to leave.

"Master, wait a moment!" Daoxu hurriedly stopped him, and said: "Today is the day of the outer disciple's assessment, Master should take a look, and take a disciple back by the way, your Hidden Sword Peak is too deserted .”

Mu Qinghua's footsteps of leaving did not stop, "I don't need a disciple." As soon as the words fell, the person had disappeared outside the door.

The head of Daoxu looked at each other in blank dismay with everyone in the hall, and then sighed: "I haven't seen you for many years, but my uncle's temperament is still so cold..."

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When Mu Qinghua returned to Hidden Sword Peak, no one came to greet him. He only realized later that he had left Shangqing Palace for more than 20 years. Although a monster takes up the word "yao", they are not monsters after all. They do not have the powerful power of the monster race, nor do they have their long lifespan. Insult.

The lifespan of a half-demon is about the same as that of ordinary humans, or even shorter, because their survival is much more difficult than that of ordinary humans. When he left, the half-demon had already stayed in Hidden Sword Peak for 50 years. Coupled with the more than 20 years he has left, the other party should have died long ago.

It turns out that time has passed for so long. He still vaguely remembers when he was tricked back to Shangqing Palace by that old man when he first arrived in this world. I had no choice but to owe the old man's love, and after his death, double the amount was returned to the Shangqing Palace.

This body made of data allows him to cultivate with twice the result with half the effort. It is easy for him to achieve the realm that ordinary people can only achieve in ten or twenty years. Therefore, he turned the tide in the cruel war. He made many people, especially the younger generation Admire him, he became No.20 in this world.

But so what.

He can't find the one he likes.

Overseas Misty Fairy Mountains, Extreme Northern Bitter Cold Land, Nine Nether Springs, Kunlun Holy Land, and even Monster Race Territory, he has traveled from place to place.

He can't remember how many places he has been to, how long he has been in this world, and he can't even remember the face of the person he likes.

In fact, thinking about it now, he doesn't even know what the other person's real face is. That person changes bodies and looks one world after another, but so many faces are never his own.

Only those amber eyes remained unchanged.

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