Zhou Cheng took over the golden light and read the message, his expression became a little strange.

Seeing this, Qingyun couldn't help but wonder and asked, "What's wrong? But what did the master say?"

"Master wants me to accept disciples." Zhou Cheng was also puzzled and said, "The message from Jin Guang said that in half a month, my Chunyang Sect opened the mountain gate and accepted disciples. A young man named 'Tian Daozhen' will arrive. At that time, I will accept him as a disciple."

"Tian Daozhen?" Qingyun also frowned slightly when she heard this, and said with a puzzled look, "Master actually asks you to accept disciples. It seems that this young man must have something extraordinary."

"Maybe." Zhou Cheng nodded and said, "I didn't plan to accept disciples this time, but since Master has nominated it, it's okay for me to accept Tian Daozhen. Senior sister, do you have any plans to accept disciples?"

"Not yet." Qingyun shook her head and said, "You know, my path is different from most weapon refiners. How can I teach my disciples and mislead people's future before the seven souls have returned to the real world."

"Senior Sister is too humble." Zhou Cheng shook his head and chuckled: "Being a master is not just teaching martial arts. Senior Sister should go and have a look. Maybe you can really meet a satisfactory disciple."

"Maybe." Qingyun nodded without commenting and said, "Junior brother, let's go back."

"Yes, okay." Zhou Cheng nodded and responded, and then walked through the surging sea of ​​clouds with Qingyun, back to Jinxu Peak.

...

Pure Yang opens the Immortal Gate, and Taihua passes through the mortal body.

Once in ten years, the time for Chunyang Sect to open its mountain gate and recruit disciples has finally arrived. People from all over the world came to the foot of Taihua Mountain with supreme longing for Chunyang Sect.

I hope that I can join the Chunyang Sect, learn the supreme immortal skills, become the young fairy who is praised by the martial arts world, and become the master of the famous town in the future, and even ascend to the immortal throne to become the god, the Heavenly Lord!

The inns and restaurants in the towns around Taihua Mountain are basically full, because there are too many people coming to study for disciples, and conservatively estimated that there will be 40,000 to 50,000.

If it weren't for the Chunyang Sect that limited the range of 200,000 miles around Taihua Mountain and the age of under fifteen, the number of people coming to apprenticeship would probably be dozens or hundreds of times.

After all, Chunyang Sect is the most powerful sect among the righteous paths today. Every generation of sects is a heavenly lord, which is like a myth, stimulating everyone's hearts. No one doesn't want to join Chunyang Sect.

However, although there are many people coming to become disciples, there are not many people who can be selected. Compared with these 40,000 to 50,000, the number of people selected can even be considered insignificant.

About one hundred people, yes, the so-called "opening the mountain gate and collecting disciples" in the past dynasties actually included only this number, and most of these hundred people would enter the outer gate, and only about one-third could directly enter the inner gate.

Of course, there is another type of person who does not need to be like the inner sect or the outer sect. They are jealous of all disciples. They are extremely talented, have excellent roots and strong minds, and are mostly accepted by masters as personal disciples.

There is no need for external sect struggle or external sect hard work. You just need to practice hard with your master to reach an extremely high level. Almost everyone hopes that they can be attracted by a great figure in the Pure Yang Sect, and then take it as a personal disciple, and from then on, they will rise to the top and reach the sky in one step.

However, the masters of Chunyang Sect have always been very picky. If they do not have any extraordinary strength and want to become the master's personal disciple directly, they can only be fantasy.

Ten years ago, there seemed to be only three or four disciples who were directly promoted by experts. This shows that even if the masters of Chunyang Sect guarded the disciples, even if they looked at the entire Central Plains, they were rare.

"...For example, people like this young master, hahaha!" A young man wearing a white brocade robe and holding a folding fan, looking fourteen or fifteen years old laughed:

"I have shown strong qualifications since I was a child. Finally, when Chunyang Sect opened the mountain gate, this time I will let the world know what amazing talent is."

Beside the young man, there were three huge and extremely strong men. They were all muscles, their faces were full of flesh, their eyes were fierce, and they were full of evil spirits. They were obviously three fierce gods, and they should be the guards of the young man.

Many people present couldn't stand the boy's arrogantness, but because of the existence of these three guards, no one dared to say anything, and at most they could only scan their eyes.

At this moment, a boy in a black robe walked down from the room upstairs. He came to the inn lobby, glanced at the boy in brocade robe and said, "You just quarreled me and I'm going to bed, so why don't you come over and apologize."

The lobby of the passenger station suddenly became silent, and many people looked at the boy in black robe in surprise. Unexpectedly, someone dared to scold the boy in brocade robe, and he still used such an arrogant tone.

"Hehe, it seems that there is a good show to see." Someone whispered in the corner: "This black-robed boy is not an ordinary person. He is Qin Feng, the youngest son of the head of Yeyou Sect. He has grown up eating various elixirs and spiritual herbs since he was a child. He has a great qualification. Although he has not yet practiced the method of pointing souls and attracting souls, his strength is comparable to a weapon refiner who points out the spirits and souls."

"So amazing? I heard that the head of Yeyou Sect is a master, and he is actually the son of the master." Someone next to him was surprised, and then asked curiously: "Who is the origin of that brocade-robed boy?"

"Hehe, that kid is not small." The man said just now: "Have you heard of Liu Yan, a rich man in Northern Qi? Liu Yan, who is engaged in the elixir business, and has stores all over Northern Qi, and is as rich as a country. This kid is his son Liu Tian. The three guards around him are all masters in the spirit stage."

The son of the Grandmaster and the son of the rich man of Northern Qi have indeed had a good show. Many people heard the two of them and couldn't help but look at the two boys who were confronting each other.

At this time, Qin Feng had already arrived in front of Liu Tian, ​​looked at him indifferently, and said, "Didn't you hear what I said just now? Apologize quickly, you have aroused me to sleep!"

Liu Tian looked at Qin Feng with a look of a ghost, as if he was looking at a fool, and said, "Where did the little garbage come from? Are you looking for death? A Da, Al, A San, throw this little garbage out."

When the three strong men heard this, they suddenly became full of evil spirits and were about to attack Qin Feng immediately, but Qin Feng was not showing any weakness. A ray of light appeared on his body, and it was clear that there was a strange treasure on his body.

"Two guests, please wait." At this moment, a little boy who looked seven or eight years old ran over. Judging from his outfit, he should be doing odd jobs in this inn.

The little boy jumped directly to the table between Liu Tian and Qin Feng with a whistle, blinked his big eyes and said, "Two guests, please don't use force in the inn."

Liu Tian and Qin Feng were angry, not caring about where this place was. Suddenly, they saw the child coming out to dissuade him, and they were immediately angry and attacked the little boy at the same time:

"Where did you get the furry kid come out!" (To be continued.)8
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