The flying boat of Chongxiao Sect finally set off on its return journey.

Compared to stopping and walking, the return journey was much faster. In just three days, I returned to the Yunhai Pier in Yunguang City, Chunzhou.

As the sect city of Chongxiao Sect, Yunguang City is one of the top 14 continents. Children from the mortal world have never seen these. They are so shocked by the magnificent immortal style that they are not enough.

However, before they could enjoy the magnificent scenery of Yunguang City, they were dizzy by a piece of news - all the disciples must climb the cloud ladder before they could truly enter the master.

This cloud ladder is actually the Chongxiao Sect’s heart-to-heart path. Every sect has it, but it may not be a “road”. Some are formations, some are levels. Each sect has different ideas, but the purpose is to test the disciple’s nature.

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Moreover, it is not only these children who come to climb the ladder. They have flying boats to pick them up, but they are treated like this because the people in the mortal world do not know the matter of cultivation.

At this moment, there are also all the cultivators who want to worship Chongxiao Sect in the Fourteen Continents in Yunguang City.

They may be still young, and may have begun their path to cultivation, but whether they are mortals or monks, whether they are young children or elderly people, they must climb up the cloud ladder to worship Chongxiao Sect.

Zhu Rui stayed with other children, staring at the white jade staircase in front of her in a daze, unable to speak for a long time.

There was a child next to him almost cried: "This, how long does it take to crawl?"

"How could this be possible?" A child was only six years old and cried in fear. "I want to go home, I want my mother!"

As soon as he cried, the other children were choked up and the scene was in chaos.

At this moment, the summer and autumn moon floated up in the sky, and her clothes were graceful: "Everyone, the cloud ladder of Chongxiao Sect is about to be opened. The other end of the cloud ladder is the gate of my Chongxiao Sect. Anyone who can walk up the cloud ladder can enter.

My sect.

"There are three things to remember: First, there are restrictions on the cloud ladder, and no spiritual power or magical tools are used, and no elixirs are taken. Ordinary monks are treated equally; second, the time limit is three days, and three days, if you cannot walk the entire journey at this time, if you cannot walk the entire journey at this time, then

, teleported back to Yunguang City by the formation and go home by each; 3. This time, the sect only takes the first 500 disciples. Please hurry up and don’t delay.

"Above, I wish you all the best and goodbye to the sect."

After saying that, she led the rest of her disciples onto the flying boat and quickly disappeared.

Zhu Rui came back to her senses and found that a monk had already begun to climb the ladder. She didn't dare to delay and quickly walked up. Taking the first step, the scene behind her disappeared, and there was only this ladder leading to the sky in front of her.

, countless steps await her climb.

This is the path to cultivation. You cannot turn back once you enter. No matter how high or far you are, you can only grit your teeth and move on.

At the end of the road is the place where I dream of immortality.

Two days later, Zhu Rui reached the finish line.

He had not eaten and drank water for two days and two nights. Zhu Rui was exhausted when she climbed to the finish line. She described her in a mess and was not much better than a beggar. If she hadn't been able to hold on in one breath, she would have collapsed anytime and anywhere.

What's worse was that she found that many monks had arrived at the end. After careful consideration, there were still many people, and there were probably about 500 people.

Is it... it's too late? She looked at one of the monks in panic, and the other party smiled and handed her a jade plaque: "Congratulations, you are 492nd, you are qualified."

That's great. Zhu Rui relaxed in one breath, collapsed on the ground, unable to get up even if she crawled, and her limbs seemed to be weighing thousands of pounds.

A disciple brought food and water for them to enjoy. Zhu Rui drank several sips of water and rested for an hour before asking the disciple: "Is there any other test later?"

"No." The disciple was stunned when he saw her appearance, "You can report to the New Sprout Courtyard with the jade plaque in a while."

"No, isn't you a disciple?" Zhu Rui's heart rose again.

"How do you meet the teacher like this now?" The disciple shook his head amused, "After three days later, you will be the official disciples of our Chongxiao Sect."

Zhu Rui smiled in her eyes. She was ugly, but her eyes were beautiful. The disciple was looked at by her and said a little faster. "After you finish your worship, you will study in Xinyayuan for three months.

After three months, you can become an outer disciple by urging the qi into your body."

"External disciple..."

"Well, I am an outer disciple. Not only do I have to practice, but I also have to do things. It's my job to pick you up."

"So that's the case." Zhu Rui thought, "Will the senior brothers and sisters who picked us up?"

"Of course not. They are all inner disciples and personal disciples." The disciple was a chatterbox. Seeing many people secretly surrounding him and listening to his words, his vanity was greatly satisfied, and he vomited something, "We soared into the sky."

The sect is different from other sects. When disciples enter, they must start with external disciples. Then there will be ring competitions and exams. Those with high rankings can enter the inner sect. If they are particularly outstanding, they will even be attracted by any elder.

Can you accept it as a personal news!"

After hearing this, people who were worried that they were not very talented were relieved.

As long as it is not qualifications that determine everything, they have the confidence to strive for a way out for themselves with hard work and diligence.

There are three thousand roads, and there should be countless possibilities, right?

At this time, Yun Lian had already handed over an errand and went back to Cuishi Peak.

Ren Wuwei got the news and was waiting for him: "How?"

He shook his head: "Not found."

Ren Wuwei had a premonition, but he still couldn't help but feel disappointed when he heard it with his own ears: "Well, maybe it's time not coming."

"Yeah." Yun Lian said lightly, "I have found the East Three Continents, and there are still eleven continents."

Ren Wuwei was a little surprised: "Have you really found all the East Three Continents?" With just a little time, I took the mission again. Can I really go through all the East Three Continents?

"I took away my junior sister's soul lamp." Yun Lian said, "Every time the flying boat is anchored, I will look for it nearby with this as the center." He said, drawing a spiral road map in the air.

When Ren Wuwei pondered for a while, he admitted that this could indeed ensure that every area was searched in the shortest time. The soul lamp had some sense of the master. If there was no movement, the person would probably be no longer in the East Three Continents.

"Where did she go?" After leaving the East Three Continents, it is not the sphere of influence of Chongxiao Sect, and it is becoming more and more difficult to find it.

But Yun Lian said: "Since my junior sister was not dead at that time, she should have the means to save her life. Maybe it was because of various reasons that she would not be able to come back."

"It's fine." Ren Wuwei sighed.

Yun Lian said again: "Master."

"how?"

"Before leaving, my junior sister said, you'd better take a few more disciples, otherwise we'll be weaker than the other nine peaks. If the secret realm is opened, we can't even get enough people." Yun Lianjing

Jing looked at him, "It's about to be a competition inside the door."

Ren Wuwei: "..." He said seriously, "My master has been busy practicing swords recently and has no time to take care of this matter. Let's take a look at it in the competition."

After living for hundreds of years, I took two apprentices. One was in charge of him (the master had no dignity!), and the other knew that "the junior sister was right" (who was your master and who did you listen to?

), he had a psychological shadow on accepting disciples, so he quickly changed the topic: "Your junior sister didn't let you get a pill early, have you got a pill?"

"It's not the time." Yun Lian said, "Master, it's time for me to practice swords."

Ren Wuwei: "...go and go, you will be annoyed when you see you."

Yun Lian owed her body and turned around and left.

Ren Wuwei looked at his back, and was so worried that he would have gray hair: Life and death are common, and on the road to immortality, eight or nine out of ten fallen monks, today they are just missing, what if they die next year? Too much emphasis on love and practice Taoism is useless

What's more, the "Sitting and Forgetful Art" practiced by Yun Lian should have forgotten his feelings.

He used to worry that his younger disciple would have a devil due to love, but now he doesn't let him worry when he finds his older disciple.

"It's a sin."

***

Since the conflict that day, Yin Miaomiao has never seen Wen Qian again.

She was so relieved that she continued to "practice writing" honestly. The so-called practice of writing means using her spiritual sense to control the flames to write in the air. The many strokes of ancient characters really cost her a lot of energy.

When the word is written, Yin Miaomiao couldn't see it. That word is as big as a washbasin, so it gradually narrowed down. The final result was the size of a palm... This consumed all her spiritual consciousness. Similarly, the consumption of spiritual energy was also a lot, and people

It is not game data, and the total amount of spiritual power there is and how much it will consume to release a spell cannot be calculated using specific numbers.

Yin Miaomiao could only test it herself. She used the most basic fireball technique as one unit, and the rest of the spells used this as a reference object to obtain the consumed spiritual power value, and finally counted the total spiritual power she could use.

She had a plan in her mind, but when she saw it in Xiang Tianya's eyes, she felt it was inexplicable. However, there were all kinds of methods of cultivation, so he was very sensible and did not ask too much.

And Feiying: "Sister does this definitely make sense! I also have to practice hard!"

So, he refined the second level of Qi.

Xiang Tianya, who had no friends to chat and passed the time, was idle, and then practiced. Then, he built the sixth floor of the foundation.

Yin Miaomiao... After leaving Zhuo Yu, his cultivation speed was as slow as a turtle. He is still wandering on the fourth level of foundation building, with no sign of breakthrough.

The Extreme Yin body is a permanent debuff.

What can Yin Miaomiao say? She is also helpless!

In this way, three months later, they arrived in Jicheng.

You have to pay the entrance fee to enter Jicheng, but fortunately, this fee is included in the ticket (probably the only place where the conscience of the convoy is), and they entered the city directly.

In the inn, trade two clearances.

Yin Miaomiao didn't see Wen Qian, she seemed to disappear as soon as she entered the city - the relief expression on Manager Cao's face proved this. Not only him, Yin Miaomiao also breathed a sigh of relief. She was also wanted criminals, laughing for fifty steps

Bu is a bit exaggerated, but compared to the trivial matters like she killed a few pawns and escaping marriage to Tianya, the Xie family must be more sure of Wen Qian's mentality.

It is God's blessing to be able to arrive in Jicheng safely. It seems that they have finally gotten lucky.

Well……

Dear, have you heard of the Ten Thousand Beasts Conference?

Yin Miaomiao asked: "What is the conference of Ten Thousand Beasts?"

"The grand event hosted by the Ji family is a ring-taught animal auction, which lasts for a month." Xiang Tianya retelled the news he had just obtained from Manager Cao, and looked numb, "People from the four major families will all be present."

Yin Miaomiao: "..."

"It's seven days to start."

Jicheng was already full of monks who rushed from all over Mozhou. People from the four major families would come one after another in the last three days, leaving them with only four days.

The ticket for the flying boat... is very expensive, very expensive, very expensive.

If you have money, let’s leave.

But they are only one strand of hair from being poor.

The author has something to say: The heroine did not start the show when she was a child, so she borrowed Zhu Rui's perspective to write about the process of selecting disciples in the sect, and used her to develop relevant settings. If you look at the routine from another perspective, you will not be routine!

Well, please rest assured. The plot may seem to be a bit slow now, but in fact I didn't fill it up, which is necessary to lay the groundwork. Looking back, you will find that the plot is very compact and has always been on the main line. I don't plan to

Spend too much time on a map, otherwise the whole article will be too long, I will be tired of writing, and you will be tired of reading. I hope that what I will give you is a story with rich and beautiful plot. I am a plot text=0=

I understand everyone's mood of fattening, but I'm very lonely when you fattening. I look forward to everyone's comments. We can communicate at any time. See you tomorrow!

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