"Bell~~~"

The melodious chimes of the early morning sounded in the Cuiling Hall and spread to the entire mountain. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Before the disciples of Cui Ling Peak arrived, the scholarly woman had already walked out of the main hall.

"Master."

After a while, Lu Hai, who was on crutches, had already come up from the mountain road to the top of Cuiling Peak.

"Today is the worship ceremony, are the big guys ready?" The book-scented woman seemed to attach great importance to the opening of the Thousand Souls Sect.

"Except for Senior Brother Zheng Fan, everyone else has already been advised." Lu Hai wasn't even sure if Zheng Fan would come out at the Nine Holes Waterfall.

"If Xiao Fan can come out in time, let him go to the mountain gate to be responsible for the guidance of Chaotian Dao." The arrangement of the book-scented woman made Lu Hai nod his head, and there was no objection.

Ten years ago, when the Thousand Spirits Sect opened its sect, Lu Hai was the person in charge of the errand of Cui Lingfeng, if he hadn't been informed by Liu Yueqin in advance, I was afraid that Zheng Fan would have been eliminated on the Chaotian Dao.

Following Lu Hai, the other disciples of Cuiling Peak also came to the peak one after another to salute the woman standing outside the hall.

However, although the book-scented woman responded, she seemed to be a little absent-minded, as if she was waiting for something.

"Big Brother ......"

Wang Xi stood slightly in front of the group of disciples, and couldn't help but whisper to Lu Hai.

"I don't know who is responsible for guiding the disciples of the worship sect to our heavenly peak?" Zhang Chunyu, the sister of the twins, couldn't help but secretly look at several senior brothers and sisters.

In the eyes of the younger generation of disciples, it is a considerable honor for each sect to be responsible for the selection of the disciples of the worship sect.

On the day of the worship ceremony, not only the new disciples, but even the first seat of the Thousand Spirits Nine Veins, as well as all the old disciples, will gather at Chaotian Peak to share the prosperous world, and it is not good to say that there are also the elders of other sects.

In addition to the people who are connected to the new disciples by each vein, they can fly in the sky and land directly in the square in front of the palace of Chaotian Peak, and even the first seat of the lineage has to walk to the top of Chaotian Peak in one step before and after the new disciples ascend to Chaotian Dao, which is the rule of the Thousand Spirits Sect.

It is precisely because of this that every time the mountain gate is opened, many disciples of the younger generation will attach so much importance to the errand of attracting new disciples to worship the sect.

"Master, disciple Zheng Fan greets you."

Zheng Fan, who came from the mountain road in a black robe, had just appeared, and his deep words had already come out.

The book-scented woman first showed a faint look of relief, but then frowned.

"Senior Brother Zheng Fan is here."

Although Liu Chuanyou understood that the scholarly woman had high hopes for Zheng Fan, when he saw him, he didn't know why, and felt that his whole person was full of deep feelings, not like a fifteen or sixteen-year-old youth.

Seeing Zheng Fan approaching with an expressionless face, junior sisters such as Zhang Chunyu and Zhang Dongxue didn't even dare to say hello to him.

"Did something happen?"

The book-scented woman stared at Zheng Fan who stepped forward and asked lightly.

"I tried to forge the foundation of immortal cultivation, but I failed." Zheng Fan rarely smiled, but what he said surprised everyone.

"Immortal roots?"

Except for the book-scented woman, even Lu Hai couldn't imagine that Zheng Fan would have the confidence to say so.

"It's not too early, if you have nothing to do, go and pick up the disciples of the worship sect." In front of Kong Ning and the others, the scholarly woman didn't ask anything, after all, the worship ceremony was imminent, and it was not a good time now.

At least Zheng Fan doesn't have much of a problem on the surface, and he doesn't look like he's injured.

"Am I the one sent by the Cuiling Peak lineage?"

Zheng Fan muttered words, which made Kong Ning feel that he was not the same as before.

If it were normal times, after Zheng Fan bowed down, he might not say a word and leave, let alone muttering words that made it difficult for his senior brother to deal with himself.

"What are you doing standing there, don't hurry up yet."

The book-scented woman couldn't help glaring at the strange Zheng Fan.

Zheng Fan looked at the scholarly woman, Lu Hai, Wang Xi, and Liu Chuanyou, with respect and gratitude, and finally even showed some apologies to Kong Ning.

"Something doesn't seem quite right with the boss."

Because he knew something about Zheng Fan, Kong Ning faintly suspected that something unusual might have happened to him.

Seeing Zheng Fan descending from the peak, he didn't mean to explain, not only the scholarly woman, but even several old disciples of Lu Hai couldn't help but be worried.

During the ten days that Zheng Fan returned from the ceremony and entered the Nine Holes Waterfall, the old disciples of Cuiling Peak heard some rumors in the sect more or less, and knew that he had injured his fellow disciples and obtained the ancient magic tricks.

"Could it be that there is something wrong with the cultivation of ancient arts?" Feeling that Zheng Fan's eyes were respectful just now, Lu Hai did not take the matter of introducing new disciples to heart.

"Whew~~~"

In the process of descending the peak, Zheng Fan lifted his breath and swept it, and every time he touched the ground, his body had to float out three or four feet, and he would be far away after a while.

"Maybe the errand of taking over the disciples is really suitable for me!"

Zheng Fan, who didn't hide his physical strength too much, had a faint sigh and exhaustion on his expression, at least on the day of the worship ceremony, which was different from the joy of most of the old disciples of the Thousand Souls Sect.

"Buzz~~~"

As Zheng Fan's body shook, the body of the sweep shook slightly, and he almost didn't fall to the ground, making his deep expression faintly reveal a sense of anxiety.

"You have to leave the Thousand Spirits Sect quickly."

If Zheng Fan said what he thought in his heart, he was afraid that some people, including the bookish woman, would be shocked.

It's just that what everyone won't know is that Zheng Fan has plans to leave the Thousand Spirits Sect, not because he is targeted by the heads and heads of the clans, nor is he afraid of being sent to the Dizang Palace, but because he has a last resort.

"Ten years ago, I just joined the Thousand Spirits Sect as a disciple of the Thousand Spirits Sect by relationship, and met the head of each peak in the Chaotian Temple, and became a new member of the sixteen disciples. Zheng Fan sighed slightly in his heart, his life was like a dream.

Once at the graduation celebration in the Fuda Auditorium, Zheng Fan played piano music, as if it was yesterday, constantly echoing in his ears.

The piano music is melodious, and the scenes of the past emerge in Zheng Fan's mind, even making him unable to distinguish between reality and illusion.

After descending from Cuiling Peak, after Zheng Fan had been venting and sweeping continuously for half an hour, he had already arrived at the mountain gate of the Thousand Spirits Sect.

As far as the eye can see, Chaotian Road is still a thousand turns and hundreds of twists and turns, and the mountain gate of the Thousand Spirits Sect built by three unknown giant trees is shining with the mark of the coiling dragon.

Some of the children who arrived at the mountain gate early and waited had different expressions, some revealing confidence, some with tenacious expressions, which were by no means comparable to ordinary children.

Looking at the vivid little faces, Zheng Fan, who came not far from the mountain gate of the Thousand Spirits Sect, although he was looking for balance and enjoying the joy of being a senior brother for a short time, in fact, there were some vicissitudes in his heart.

"Are you coming......

Miao Xi, who was at the mountain gate early, looked at Zheng Fan's gaze with a hatred that could not be concealed.

"I guess he's the only one who can jump around like this." Guan Ruoyao, a girl from Dayan Peak with her eyes closed, sighed in her heart, as if she had discovered something, and suddenly opened her eyes and looked at Zheng Fan.

"It's all up to me to do something, and I have nothing to do, right?" For Guan Ruoyao's gaze, Zheng Fan obviously cared more, and the words he said seemed very natural.

"Today is the worship ceremony, don't be like him, if something happens, you will definitely be punished." Miao Xi, who couldn't hold back her anger, was just about to step forward, but Geng Bin pulled her aside and reminded her in a low voice.

"Are there any children who have not arrived? I walked into the distance to greet him. After Zheng Fan sneered, he opened his mouth to the young man of the wood spirit root of Qianji Peak, and it seemed that he couldn't urinate in the same pot as Miao Xi and the others.

"Luo Zhen has already gone."

The young man of the wood spirit root of Qianji Peak, only Zheng Fan is unsociable, just like a girl in Ningyin Peak.

Zheng Fan pursed his lips, and didn't care about the words of the young man of Qianji Peak, and directly left the mountain gate of the Thousand Spirits Sect and entered the vast forest.

"It seems that the people in this forest should be the adults who came with those children." Even if he found some people waiting on the edge of the forest, Zheng Fan had no intention of staying.

"Please also ask this immortal friend of the Thousand Spirits Sect to help."

On the edge of the forest, a man in armor, although he looked mighty, spoke very politely to Zheng Fan, and sent the children around him, wanting to ask him to help guide him.

Feeling that the group of men in armor did not look like they were coming from behind, Zheng Fan just smiled, and did not mean to take the children to the mountain gate, but went deep into the forest.

"Leader, this disciple of the Thousand Spirits Sect is really arrogant, looking at this age, at best, he is the disciple who entered the sect last time......" The middle-aged man with a knife in the group of armored men looked extremely dissatisfied when he saw Zheng Fan ignore and leave, but he was stopped before he finished speaking.

"Don't say what you shouldn't say, offending the main disciples in the sect doesn't have any benefit, this time the young generation of the Thousand Spirits Sect is responsible for the introduction of new disciples, they must be the elite disciples of each sect, and they will all become the mainstay of the Thousand Spirits Sect in the future." The armored man glanced fiercely at the middle-aged man with a knife, as if he didn't want to offend people.

"Zheng Fan, why are you going?"

In the forest, the girl of Ningyin Peak, who was led to the side of the mountain gate of the Thousand Spirits Sect, found Zheng Fan, and asked rarely.

"Mentor the disciples."

Zheng Fan walked over, glanced at the girl who was as cold as ice, and responded simply.

"Although there are a lot of children who come to worship the sect this time, if you go to the periphery, there are no more people, and the time to ascend to the Heavenly Dao is almost over, whether you can come here or not, for the children who want to worship the Thousand Souls Sect, it is also a test of whether there is a chance to change their lives against the sky." Luo Zhen motioned for the old and the young to go to the mountain gate on their own, and immediately reminded Zheng Fan.

"Do you mean that a child with a bad fate deserves no hope?" Zheng Fan stood still, looked back slightly and smiled.

"I think he wants to take this opportunity to defect from the sect."

The girl of Dayanfeng, whose footsteps were extremely soft, obviously chased after her intentionally.

"The legs are on me, I can go wherever I want, you'd better not meddle in your affairs, otherwise you'll ......" Zheng Fan smiled and said later, although he didn't finish speaking, his eyes showed evil killing intent.

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