Knowing that Sikong Xiao wanted a vacant position not because he was afraid of trouble, but because he was afraid that he would have a bad heart, and then thinking of the fact that he had concealed the treasure house of the Sikong family before, Sikong Song couldn't help but have a trace of shame in his eyes.

Sikong smiled faintly and didn't say anything.

*

Three months later, the sect ceremony was held, and before that, as the only best spiritual cultivator of the Sikong family, Sikong Xiao led the Xianmen and several elders of the Qi family who had lived in the mountains for a long time to visit the three big families of Jin, Wu and Gu one by one, and conducted a series of "discussions" and "discussions" with the three families on the affairs of the sect.

Within three months, not only the elders of the Xianmen and the Qi family were above the best, but even Sikong Xiao had personally shot more than a dozen times, with mixed results, but he finally beat the prestige of the new sect out! In addition, Sikong Xiao's strength also won the respect of the elders of the Xianmen and the Qi family, and it was not just because of their mission to protect Sikong Xiao's own family that they were polite to Sikong Xiao.

The last thing this group visited was the Gu family, but they didn't see Sikong Huang, Sikong Xiao wanted to find someone several times, but was blocked out by three pushes and four pushes, which made Sikong Xiao is second monk confused, and finally because there was not much time left before the ceremony, he had to leave with a few elders.

Just as he was leaving, Sikong Huang sent a message from Lifeng again, saying that on the day of the opening of the sect, the elite disciples of the family would also be sent to participate in the introductory trial. Sikong smiled strangely in his heart, but several elders of the Xianmen and Qi family were overjoyed when they heard this, with the Gu family's move, they were finally recognized in the Four Nations Continent and became the fourth largest force in the Four Kingdoms Continent.

The mist was misty, the lake was sparkling, the great array of the immortal gate was already completely open, and there were more than 3,000 people standing on the edge of the lake outside the mountain gate, and all of them were teenagers under the age of fifteen.

Sikong Xiao and a few elders sat in the back mountain bamboo building to drink tea and discuss, Sikong Xiao was the youngest among the crowd, so he was not in the center of the circle, chatted a few words and then looked sideways at the huge water curtain outside the window of the bamboo building, and the water curtain was the image of more than 3,000 years.

"Hehe... Looking at the breath on the young master's body, I'm afraid that it will soon break through to the fourth layer of the best, right? Huh..."

An elder in a brown robe walked to the seat next to Sikong Xiao with a teacup and sat down, Sikong Xiao retracted his gaze, and said, "Senior Shi praises falsely, and juniors don't dare." ”

In fact, after three months of continuous hands-on competition, Sikong Xiao found that his best four-layer barrier had broken a crack on the way back, and when this ceremony was over, Sikong Xiao was ready to retreat.

"Hehe..."

Shi Zizhang shook his head with a smile, he was an elder of the Qi family, not his own family, and he was not so restrained about Sikong Xiao, seeing that Sikong Xiao had been looking at the water curtain just now, he also looked over.

"To be able to walk to the gate of Xianmen Mountain, these children are all determined... The old man is considering whether to take in a little apprentice. ”

"Oh?" Sikong smiled in surprise, "Senior plans to take in apprentices?"

A smile appeared on Shi Zizhang's face, "My generation has borrowed the Great Dao to cultivate, and now that I have achieved cultivation, I naturally want to be a preacher, and see if there is anyone who can pass on the mantle of the old decay." ”

Sikong Xiao's expression moved, as if he had realized something.

*

At this moment, most of the teenagers who came to Xianmen were dressed plainly, and many were wearing coarse linen clothes, but among them, there were more than fifty children dressed luxuriously, and there was some pride in their eyes that was different from other teenagers, they were not ordinary people, almost all of them were relatives of the royal family.

But if you take a closer look, you will find that these fifty-odd teenagers are also surrounded by the six teenagers in the middle, the six people, three men and three women, respectively from the three big families of Jin, Wu, and Gu, and their eyebrows are full of arrogance and faint disdain.

Liang Ziyun was naturally outside the fifty or so people, mingling among a group of children who were almost dressed in similar clothes, but he was not conspicuous. Turning his eyes to look at the huge mountain gate, Rui's steaming fairyland-like sect was located, and his eyes were full of sparks of ambition.

"Boom-"

Suddenly, there was a earth-shaking bell ringing, which shook for more than three thousand years, and at the same time, he looked up at the lake filled with a rich aura in the mountain gate, and at the same time, a loud voice clearly transmitted the rules of this introductory trial into everyone's ears.

A quarter of an hour later, more than 3,000 years whispered to the edge of the huge lake inside the mountain gate.

The mist is misty, the lake is sparkling, and it has spread around the lake for more than three thousand years, and a long line has been opened on the edge of the lake, but even so, they still can't find the edge of the lake, and the first level of the entry trial is to cross this lake that does not know the depth to reach the other side.

"Hmph..."

Among the more than 3,000 people, the six young boys and girls who were held by the stars snorted proudly, and then raised their fingers to pick up the sword trick, and in the exclamation and envy of more than 3,000 people, they stepped on the flying sword and swept into the lake filled with mist.

"It is worthy of being born in a big family, but his cultivation at a young age is not weak. ”

Another elder in the teahouse was chattering with a smile in his mouth, Sikong glanced at Shi Zizhang beside him with a smile, and asked him with a smile: "Senior, these six people have good qualifications, who do you like?"

Shi Zizhang's gaze stayed on the young man from a martial arts family in the water curtain, raised his hand and shot out a spiritual light, and in an instant, the young man's message appeared in the water curtain:

Wu Zhongxing is thirteen years old, the best fire wood spirit root, a third-grade spiritual cultivator, and a fourth-grade Dan master

Sikong Xiao couldn't help but show an approving gaze, and just as he was about to ask, he heard the elder who spoke before laughing, "Okay! Okay! This apprentice old man wants it!"

Shi Zizhang frowned, and shouted unceremoniously: "Qi Shizhong, this apprentice is what I took a fancy to first!

The elder also snorted mercilessly, "Hmph, what do you old puppet have to teach your disciples?

"You!"

Sikong smiled and shook her head helplessly, but her eyes fell on an inconspicuous corner, she was very curious, what way would that Liang Ziyun cross the boundless lake.

You must know that this lake is not only huge, but it is also covered with fog, and it is absolutely impossible to distinguish between east and west, and it is definitely impossible to swim into it.

At this moment, in addition to the six young men from the three major families who entered the lake with flying swords one step ahead, more than a hundred people summoned all kinds of flying magic weapons, including the more than fifty royal family relatives, and the rest of them are estimated to be children of the family, and what attracted Sikong Xiao's attention was a girl who rode a flying sword with a richly dressed young man.

The girl, dressed in coarse linen clothes, looked out of place with the young man in front of him, but the two of them were riding the same sword, which was really strange.

Sikong Xiao raised his hand a little, and the girl's information appeared in the water curtain: Yang Yuezhen is thirteen years old and has the best water spirit root

It doesn't seem to be anything special, Sikong smiled and turned his eyes to look at Liang Ziyun, at this moment he was frowning, thinking left and right for a while, and suddenly his brows relaxed, and he turned around and walked towards the other side of the lake.