Villain: The memory is exposed, the heroine kneels and begs for my forgiveness

Although they were helpless, the four elders did not argue with each other, because the beautiful girl was indeed the most suitable to enter the Dan Peak to learn alchemy.

Alchemy means refining alchemy. If you practice successfully, one elixir can save a life and one elixir can break through a realm.

It is said that the ancestral dragon sails are raised in Penglai, and the sound of alchemy is heard in Han Jinluan. Alchemists have had a high status since ancient times, and the same is true in Tianyun Pavilion.

However, to practice alchemy, you must have fire or wood spiritual roots, and the beautiful girl's spiritual roots are both fire and wood, so it is perfect to worship at the Alchemy Peak.

The beautiful girl also realized that she was different from the group of people on the left, and immediately said happily: "Disciple Gongsun Yanran, I have met the master!"

"You girl, it's pretty quick to become a disciple, right?"

The woman smiled and happily accepted Gongsun Yanran's title.

In Tianyun Pavilion, there are many disciples from the outer sect. If you enter one peak, you will only enter one peak. It is difficult to become a direct disciple.

But the inner sect is different. Every inner sect disciple is the direct descendant of the inner sect elder. Even if Gongsun Yanran doesn't call her master today, he will have to call her master in the future.

Seeing that the woman was not angry, Gongsun Yanran was even more delighted. She walked over and asked, "Master, is there anything special about me worshiping you as my teacher?"

The woman could see Gongsun Yanran's thoughts at a glance, but she did not reveal it. She nodded and explained: "In the Tianyun Pavilion, there are eighteen peaks in the outer sect, most of which deal with sect chores. There are only five peaks in the inner sect, which are divided into alchemy and body cultivation.

The disciples of Casting Tools, Engraving Talismans, Mo Dao, and Wufeng will all become the backbone of our Tianyun Pavilion from now on. Above the inner sect, there are also seven elders of the Yidian Palace. With their true inheritance, they can be called true disciples.

Geniuses cultivated through hard work.”

More than sixty years ago, Jiang Zhige was the chief elder of Tianyun Pavilion, and his master Yao Qianji a hundred years ago was the second elder of the hall. Unfortunately, Jiang Zhige's talent back then was too poor to understand Yao Qianji.

The true inheritance of Qianji can only be cultivated in the medicine garden to cultivate spiritual herbs.

As for Nangong Rou back then, she was the default disciple of Yao Qianji. If she had not been taken away by Nangong Tuoyuan, she would definitely get Yao Qianji's true disciple.

Nowadays, Mo Yaya possesses the Sanjiu Spiritual Root, and she originally had the potential to become a true disciple, but unfortunately she also has the physique of the Heaven-stealing Holy Body.

Gongsun Yanran felt a little disappointed after hearing this. It turned out that there was a true biography above the inner gate.

She thought that the white-faced scholar was her chosen one, but now it seems that she has a better choice.

Seeing that the women were all mingling with Gongsun Yanran, the other four elders couldn't hold back anymore and turned to look at the white-faced scholar.

Before even taking a few more glances, one of the elders suddenly showed excitement and said with a smile: "This boy is full of literary and ink aura, with sixty-seven spiritual roots without any attributes. He is my destiny at Rufeng!"

"It's... it took a lot of effort to find two talented people, but they've already been confirmed..."

"It's okay for you. I haven't had any new disciples in Fu Feng for fifty years, so spider webs have grown in some places."

The remaining three elders looked regretful. Their talents had already decided where to go, and they could only watch helplessly.

The white-faced scholar was not surprised by where he was going. He saluted Elder Rufeng with a round bow and said with a smile: "My surname is Gu, my courtesy name is Lin, and my name is Wenyuan. I have met the elder."

"There is no need to be formal, everyone who joins our Confucian Peak is a gentleman."

Elder Rufeng had a smile on his face and stepped forward to help Gu Lin up.

Rufeng refers to Mo Dao. This Dao does not seem to have strong combat power. It mainly writes martial arts and martial arts.

However, the Immortal Mohism is no better than the mortal literati. They have been enlightened for thousands of days, read the documents familiarly, and can break through several realms in a row with a snap of their fingers.

To practice other Taoist methods, you still need to start from the body refining period, but Mo Dao can become an immortal in one day.

It was already dark, and the dozens of people who came to the Tianyunge Mountain Gate today had all found their places, but Mo Yaya was still kneeling not far away.

Seeing the elders selecting people, she thought she would be taken away too, but she didn't expect that until now, no elder had paid attention to her.

Mo Yaya is young, but she is not stupid. She knows that the elders do not want her because they think she is inferior.

Mo Yaya didn't complain about this, because she herself didn't think she was qualified, but she just wanted to save her sister.

"Yaya won't give up..."

Mo Yaya sniffed. She also had self-respect. No one wanted her, so she wouldn't force it.

She believed that as long as she persevered, there would always be an immortal who would agree to save her sister.

Gu Lin felt pity in his heart. He looked at the elders around him and wanted to ask for mercy several times but still couldn't.

After all, he himself is a newcomer to the immortal sect, so who has the right to interfere with the decisions of the immortals?

Many elders looked at each other and shook their heads one after another to express their unwillingness to take Mo Yaya away.

They naturally knew about Mo Yaya's talent, but Mo Yaya was carrying the Heaven-stealing Holy Body, so it would be better for her to stay in the mortal world and live a peaceful life instead of entering the immortal sect.

You must know that if Mo Yaya were allowed to worship in Tianyun Pavilion and given normal training resources, she would not be able to break through to the Lingwu realm in her entire life, and the body training period would extend her life for at most several decades.

Unable to pursue immortality, unable to witness the scenery of the fairy world, when Mo Yaya becomes an octogenarian in her seventh or eighth decade, she will inevitably regret staying in Tianyun Pavilion and wasting her time. It is better to enjoy the prosperity of the world of mortals.

Seeing Mo Yaya not being taken in by the elders, everyone present, except Gu Lin, who had just entered the Immortal Sect, felt a sense of excitement in their hearts.

Although they are still a bit dreamlike, from today on, they are immortals, immortals who exist in legends.

Mortals like Mo Yaya can only feel reverence and yearning.

Gongsun Yanran couldn't help but feel proud. This feeling of becoming an immortal looking down on mortals was truly wonderful.

As for those idiots on the left, how dare they have the same mentality as themselves?

What a blasphemy! A huge blasphemy!

He is the descendant of an elder from the inner sect and is expected to become a noble alchemist. But as the woman said, the outer sect is basically just a handyman. How can he be compared with the inner sect?

Immortal sects are also divided into three, six or nine levels, which is no joke.

Feeling the emotions of the disciples around them, the elders felt helpless. Many of the people present were young people who had entered the Immortal Sect without any training. It was difficult not to feel this kind of arrogance.

Gongsun Yanran walked up to Mo Yaya, wiped her tears, and asked hypocritically: "Little sister, you said before that you came to seek immortality to save your sister?"

Mo Yaya didn't notice Gongsun Yanran's hypocrisy, and nodded with emotion.

"You'd better go back. In life, old age, sickness and death, you must obey God's will. There is no need to insist on it unnecessarily."

Gongsun Yanran sighed, looking pitiful.

The emotion he had just felt disappeared in an instant, Mo Yaya frowned slightly, and immediately retorted: "You are not an immortal. You don't know how capable an immortal is."

That day, she saw Jiang Zhige turning night into day with her own eyes. He was the real immortal.

As for Gongsun Yanran, she has little knowledge, frivolous behavior, and a worldly spirit. She is just a passerby who can be seen everywhere.

Moreover, there is a lot of ambiguity in Gongsun Yanran's words. What is meaningless persistence? What is obeying God's will?

If my sister's life was miserable and she died of illness because of God's will, then the so-called way of God is simply more abominable than the evil people who murder and set fire to death.