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In the secret room in the backyard of the Xu Mansion, Han Zhonglin sat cross-legged on the cloud couch, glanced at Xu Daoqing who fell to the ground, and nodded slightly in his heart.

Xu Daoqing, who is at the bottom, is a lot younger, and now he looks middle-aged, and the breath on his body is steady, and he has also cultivated to the fourth layer of the qi refining period in just three years.

"Get up!"

"Obey the orders of the real person!" Xu Daoqing got up slowly, respectfully occupied one side, and waited for Han Zhonglin to speak.

"In the past three years, there have been any major events in the Lost Immortal Sect, although they have come one by one. ”

Xu Daoqing thought for a while and then opened his mouth and said: "In the nearly three years that the real person has left the Lost Immortal City, a lot of things have happened, and Rong Daoqing has come slowly. ”

"In the first half year of Zhenren's departure, the matter of the Divine Wind Order was completely spread, and the major inner and outer sects sent a large number of elite disciples to go out to practice, resulting in a sharp decrease in the number of foundation building period monks in the Lost Immortal City. Two major events happened half a year later, one was that the Qingyu Ancestor in the sect stepped into the late stage of Jindan, causing a sensation in the entire Lost Immortal City. Second, it was rumored that another powerful monk of the Five Elements Sect had advanced to the Yuan Infant Stage, and the entire Misty Immortal City had been under martial law for three months at that time. ”

"In the second year, the Sect Master of the Flowerless Holy Land advanced to the Yuan Infant Stage, and for a while, it caused a sensation in the entire Southeast Cultivation True Domain. It is rumored that the Sect Master of the Flowerless Holy Land once secretly met with the Qingye Sect Master, and the two sects secretly formed an alliance to contain the dominance of the Five Elements Sect. ”

When Han Zhonglin heard the news, his heart moved slightly. There are four medium-sized cultivation sects in the Southeast Cultivation Domain, and the Flowerless Holy Land is one of them, and the Flowerless Holy Land is also located in the north of the Shenxing Sect and the Liuyun Sect, close to the Qingxuan Demon Domain.

"In the past year, there has been gossip that has spread into Misty Immortal City, saying that the Sect Master of the Seven Star Sword Sect will soon be promoted to the Yuan Infant Stage, but it has not been confirmed. Not long before the real person returned to the sect, there was news in the sect that the disciples who would participate in the selection of the kamikaze order would be selected ten days later, and in the past month, they have rushed back to the Lost Immortal City with their external experience. ”

After Xu Daoqing finished his brief description, he looked at the cloud couch cautiously, and saw that Han Zhonglin's face was extremely calm, so he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Daoqing, counting that you have not been on the path of cultivation for a long time, it is very good that you can achieve today's results under diligent cultivation and hard practice, and I will officially accept you as a disciple today. Han Zhonglin smiled, and there was an extra storage bag in his hand.

"There is a book of mind cultivation methods in the storage bag, a hundred top-grade spirit stones, a high-grade flying sword and a number of pills, this is a gift for you. ”

When Xu Daoqing heard this, he fell to the ground at the moment, and when he took the storage bag, he was even more grateful.

"If you enter my door, you should cultivate your mind, and if your heart is not sincere and your will is not strong, it will be in vain until you die. For the teacher to step into the road of cultivation for nine years, which has gone through ups and downs, several times on the verge of life and death, and now has reached the ninth layer of the foundation, luck and hard work are indispensable. The name of the method of cultivating the mind in the storage bag is to see the clarity of the mind, to observe the mind to hide, to collect the mind, to see the changes of heaven and earth, and to judge the upper and lower hearts of the people, which is wonderful. ”

"The teacher is about to participate in the selection of the divine wind order within the sect, and once he is selected, he will go to the central part of the cultivation realm, so he must make arrangements as soon as possible. There is a lineage of my clan in the outer realms, and when you cultivate to reach the eighth level of Qi cultivation, you will take care of one or two as a teacher. ”

Xu Daoqing was submissive at the moment, and said in his mouth: "The disciple must remember the teachings of the master!"

"Let's step aside, and I'll teach you my cultivation experience tomorrow as a teacher!" Han Zhonglin closed his eyes slightly, and his mind turned to the few things Xu Daoqing had mentioned.

In just four or five years, the Southeast Cultivation True Domain has produced four Yuan Infant Stage monks, creating a trend of Zhongxing that has not been seen in three hundred years.

Now that there are only seven major sects left in the ten major sects of the Southeast Cultivation True Domain, the Phantom Flower Sect, the Divine Sword Hall, and the True Origin Sect have all been wiped out by the Five Elements Sect, and the Five Elements Sect has a dual infant monk in charge, how can the other six major sects feel at ease? The alliance between the Lost Immortal Sect and the Flowerless Holy Land is not difficult to understand.

Han Zhonglin was not surprised by the news that Qing Yu Zhenren had stepped into the late stage of Jindan, because Qing Yu was ranked 224 on the Kamikaze List, and his lifeline was not more than 100 years old, and Yuanying Avenue was not far away.

"Ranked on the kamikaze list, break into the kamikaze secret realm, if you get this opportunity, the yuan baby can be expected!" Han Zhonglin was calm, and his mellow mind had already jumped away.

On the seventh day, the Zixiao Peak of the Lost Immortal Sect suddenly rang the bell, which shocked the entire Lost Immortal City.

When the Zixiao Bell rang in the Doutian Palace, it meant that all the disciples of the Misty Immortal Sect in the Misty Immortal City would gather under the Zixiao Peak.

For a while, the disciples of the Misty Immortal Sect in the Misty Immortal City rushed to the Zixiao Peak in the sect. After Han Zhonglin heard the bell ringing, the street in the city that he came from after a few breaths merged into the flow of people and headed towards Zixiao Peak in a blink of an eye.

When Han Zhonglin came to the bottom of Zixiao Peak, he was already black, and many disciples were looking forward to Zixiao Peak. The last time the Zixiao Bell rang was when the Five Elements Sect attacked, every time the Zixiao Bell rang, it must have happened something important in the sect, and many disciples under Zixiao Peak had already guessed a little bit of eyebrows.

"Bell! bell!"

The Zixiao Bell rang three times again, and the bell sounded thick and melodious, and all the disciples under Zixiao Peak couldn't help but be solemn.

"The vast land, the nine layers of the air, the kamikaze order, the heroes gather, dare to compete! Today, all the disciples are called to come, and they are being selected for the kamikaze alliance, and I have a total of ten places in the Immortal Sect, and the competition will be determined after three days. A deep voice came from the mountainside of Zixiao Peak.

As soon as the thick voice fell, I saw several figures leap up and sweep towards the mountain path of Zixiao Peak, and many disciples cheered when they landed, mixed with some lamentations of many disciples. Among them, there are many sharp-eyed people who will say loudly in the name of those who have jumped to Zixiao Peak.

"Look, that person is Duanmu Chunyang, the fifth-generation son-in-law of the Duanmu family of the Inner Sect. ”

"Isn't that Xuanyi Han Shi Feiyun from the Shi family of the Outer Sect?

"Isn't that green-clothed woman Ye Long from the Ye family of the Outer Sect? I have long heard that Ye Long looks like a fairy, although Fang Cai glanced at it, I secretly promised it!" A monk who was facing the obscene monk closed his eyes and looked intoxicated, and immediately frightened the monks around him away by three points, and unanimously cast disdainful eyes.

......

In a short time, more than twenty figures had swept up towards Zixiao Peak. Han Zhonglin wandered among the low-level monks, and after listening to the chatter of the other monks for a while, he found that most of them were descendants of the thirteen great families of the Inner Sect and the Outer Sect.

Just as Han Zhonglin was about to rush towards Zixiao Peak, he heard a deep voice from the mountainside:

"Ascendant, Jin Kuo!"

"The one who has been promoted, Duanmu Chunyang!"

"Ascender, Sikong Shu!"

"The one who has been promoted, Ye Long!"

"Ascendant, Shi Feiyun!"

"The one who has been promoted, Zhang Jiuyang!"

"The one who has been promoted, Huang Yicheng!"

"Ascender, Longtai!"

"The one who has been promoted, Leng Mingxin!"

As the names sounded from the mountainside, there was a burst of cheers from under the peaks from time to time.

Han Zhonglin's figure flew vertically, appeared on the mountain road in a few flashes, and disappeared on the mountain road after a few ups and downs.

When Han Zhonglin came to the square, he saw nearly thirty figures standing under the Doutian Palace, and on the five-story attic of the Doutian Palace, there were five four old men and a middle-aged man. Han Zhonglin looked fixedly, the middle-aged man on the pavilion was not Qing Yu, who was the real person?

The moment Han Zhonglin appeared in the square, a hint of surprise also flashed in Qing Yu's real eyes.

Quickly approaching His Highness Doutian, there were a lot of curious eyes thrown over, and several of them looked at Han Zhonglin carefully and even showed doubts after a few glances.

"The dragon scales, a disciple of the Blue Dragon Hall of the Outer Sect, have come to be promoted!" Han Zhonglin said, while taking out a nameplate from the storage bag and holding it above his head with both hands.

Immediately after, Han Zhonglin felt that his palm was empty first, and after a few breaths, the nameplate returned to his palm.

"Ascender, dragon scales!" Qing Yu's real voice reverberated in the attic.

Han Zhonglin retreated to a place on the square and stood still, and saw several monks of the same age rushing to the top of the square one after another.

When the name of "Dragon Scales" spread to the foot of Zixiao Peak, many monks looked at each other, and a thought came out of the way: Who is Dragon Scales, is it the genius of the Long Family of the Outer Sect?

More than a dozen monks were surprised when they heard the name of "dragon scales", and four monks, three men and one woman, were even more stunned and silent for a long time.

I don't know how long later, the bright female monk murmured, "Could this dragon scale be..."

"Impossible!" the Monk in Tsing Yi seemed to reflect at once, and immediately retorted in disbelief.

Just a few dozen zhang away from the four monks, a Xuan-robed monk silently whispered: "Dragon scales, isn't this the name of the eldest brother in the Blue Dragon Palace?"

I saw that the face of the Xuanpao monk was completely shrouded in the Xuanrobe, and the two purple sword eyebrows on the handsome face were particularly eye-catching, it was actually Zixuan!