Wooden boats weave through the rolling waves, and the whistling of the wind is in your ears. However, this magic weapon separated the oncoming wind with an invisible barrier, so the children on the boat only heard the wind but did not feel the wind blowing on their faces.

The children curiously put their hands out of the boat to catch the white clouds, but their palms passed through the clouds and nothing was fished.

Jinhuang happily churned in the clouds and waves, having a lot of fun.

Lu Heng, who was sitting next to her, saw that she was only playing by herself, and she didn't say a word to him, so he snorted heavily, and said in a weird way: "Your hand is so long, beware of falling!"

Jinhuang glanced back at him, snorted coldly, and turned back without saying a word, still playing with the clouds by himself.

Lu Heng was angry, gritted his teeth and continued to stab her, "Be kind as a donkey's liver and lungs!"

Jiang Xinyue, who was next to him, saw him talking to Jinhuang, her eyes rolled, and she hurriedly pretended to be kind and persuaded: "Brother Lu, don't talk about Xiaojin." Xiaojin knows that you are worried about her, and she will understand. Nishiki, isn't it?"

Hearing this, Lu Heng's heart was blocked a lot, but he was still unforgiving, looking at Jinhuang and snorting, "Wild girl!"

Jinhuang turned his head, his mouth was high, and he glared at him angrily with big round eyes.

Lu Heng raised his eyebrows, "Did I say something wrong?

Jinhuang's big eyes gradually revealed grievances, and slowly there was water vapor.

Lu Heng couldn't bear it for a while, moved his lips and just wanted to soften, when suddenly there was a burst of Sanskrit sound in his ears. However, he was obviously not the only one who heard it, and the other children on the boat suddenly became excited, and asked Yuqing again and again, "Immortal Chief, is it Immortal Mountain?" "Immortal Chief, is it Immortal Mountain ahead?" "Ah, we have arrived at Immortal Mountain!" "......" said, stretching their necks to look out.

Lu Heng was blocked by what they wanted to say, and then turned his head to look at Jinhuang, and saw that she was also like everyone else, holding on to the edge of the boat with both hands and looking out desperately, her face was full of excitement and excitement. Somehow, there was a sense of loss in his heart.

Jinhuang retracted the corner of his eye, smiled coldly in his heart, and continued to pretend to be innocent, excitedly looking at the outline of the endless mountains and rivers in front of him.

As a person who has lived two lives on the "Yizhou" continent, Jinhuang is naturally very familiar with the pattern of the Canglang faction.

Canglang Mountain is surrounded by mountains, and water sources converge, forming a unique natural advantage such as "gathering water and condensing gas". Not only that, the spiritual veins occupied by Canglang Mountain formed a coiled dragon, providing a rich spiritual energy for cultivating immortals. The Canglang faction is located on the longan of Canglang Mountain.

The boat-shaped flying magic weapon flew very fast, and after a while, it passed through the heavy clouds and mist, and the whole picture of the Canglang Sect was slowly revealed in front of everyone.

Yuqing pointed to the highest peak in front of him and said, "That's the peak of the real person in charge, called Tianqiao Peak." We'll be there later. Then, he pointed to the other six peaks surrounding Tianqiao Peak, and continued: "These six are Yushu, Qionghua, Danshu, Tianji, Haokun, and Heterogenus, and each has its own real person. There are many other small peaks, so let's get to know them one by one after you join the Canglang Sect in the future. ”

The children were eagerly awaiting and listening attentively to his explanation.

The flying magic weapon slowly descended, and the surrounding clouds condensed by the aura gradually became thin, and the Sanskrit sound that came from it became clearer and clearer, faintly, revealing an indescribable majesty and solemnity.

As if infected by this solemn atmosphere, the children, who were still noisy just now, were silent at this time, and they all sat upright, but their faces were still full of excitement.

In a few moments, the wooden boat landed on the highest peak, Tianqiao Peak.

In front of Tianqiao Peak is a very large field, all paved with white marble, and the main road in the center is about three zhang wide, leading to the main hall. At this time, thousands of disciples were standing neatly on both sides of the main road, all wearing blue and white robes, and the scene was very spectacular.

The children had never seen such a scene, they were all a little scared, gathered together, followed Yuqing closely, their eyes did not dare to move, and they did not even dare to come out of the atmosphere.

After walking the main road, there are dozens of steps, and above the steps is the main hall. The main hall is simple and solemn, and the plaque hanging high on the "Firmament Palace" has three gilded characters, faintly revealing a domineering spirit.

Everyone went up the steps and waited outside the hall, Yuqing went in to report, and after a while, he walked out again, and then led them into the main hall.

The hall is wide and solemn, and on the high steps facing the door sits a middle-aged man about forty years old, wearing black and white robes, white skin, a short beard on his chin, and his face is solemn and majestic. This person is the eleventh generation head of the Canglang faction, Yun Yan Zhenren.

Under the steps, there are several real people sitting on both sides of the main road, a total of four men and one woman, respectively, Qionghua, Danshu, Tianji, Haokun, and the first real person of the alien genus. They were wearing robes of the same color as Yun Yan, but the patterns on them were a little different.

Behind the real people, there were dozens of disciples standing, all dressed in blue and white robes, just like the Canglang disciples next to them.

The eyes of the real people were faintly coercive, and the children stood in the center in a restrained manner, arranged in several rows.

Yun Yan's gaze swept back and forth between the crowd a few times, and then he spoke: "You have successfully climbed Canglang Mountain, and you are the disciples of my Canglang Sect. The gentle voice echoed in the hall, looking majestic and solemn, "Since you have chosen to cultivate immortals, you must persevere, maintain a benevolent heart, and you must not give up halfway and lose your good thoughts." Got it?"

The children replied in unison, "Yes." ”

"Good. Yun Yan nodded with satisfaction, "Now I want to test your qualifications for you, and then worship the master." ”

The children were excited, but they still didn't dare to talk nonsense, and only watched with excited eyes as the two disciples moved a low mahogany table to the center.

After the two disciples retreated, Yuqing led the boy standing in the first place to the low table, and motioned for him to stretch out his hand and place it on a transparent spar supported by a triangular bracket on the low table. After a while, cyan sprouts appeared in the core of the hedron, followed by a small pinch of red flames, and finally a very pale gold, and then it fell silent and returned to a transparent hedron.

"The three pseudo-spiritual roots of wood fire and gold are mainly wood spiritual roots. Yuqing's clear voice sounded in the main hall, and a disciple beside him who was holding a book and writing quickly recorded his words.

The boy lowered his head and turned back in disappointment, ready to return to the queue. Suddenly, the real person sitting second on the right-hand side called out to him, "Come here." I ask you, 'Will you bow down under my seat?'

The boy was pleasantly surprised, and nodded again and again, "Yes! Disciple is willing!" After speaking, he immediately knelt down and kowtowed three times.

The real person motioned for him to get up and began to speak: "Pray for the teacher, and palm the Canglang Sect Danshu Peak." You are the one hundred and thirty-eighth generation disciple when you come under my disciple. From now on, you must abide by the rules of the door, respect the teacher, put the vicissitudes of life first in everything, and never do anything that violates the righteous path or the teacher!

The boy replied loudly: "Understand! Disciple remember the teachings of the master!"

Zuo Qi nodded, motioning for him to stand behind him. (Ask for a review!)