"Taixumen has been inherited for tens of thousands of years since ancient times, but it has been hiding from the world for nearly a thousand years, and its strength and reputation have gradually declined. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 The reason why most of the sects in the Xuanli Continent still know its name is the unique rules of this sect. ”

On the empty flying boat, Zhang Lingzheng smiled lightly and gave Si Yun and others popular science:

"This sect recruits disciples regardless of human demons, and there is no entry test such as spiritual root talent, they recruit disciples, one looks at the fate, and the other looks at the appearance!"

Hey? Looks?

Something strange seems to have been mixed in...

"The cultivation of thousands of living beings is to fight for their lives with the sky. After so many years of development, some secret methods that can spy on the heavens have also been derived. The demon clan has the Heavenly Demon Dao, the demon clan has the Zhou Heavenly God Calculation, and the human race has a hundred flowers, the most famous of which is the number of Great Yan Techniques. And the founder of this great number of derivation techniques is the ancestor of Taixumen! ”

"Wow~" Si Yun exclaimed.

She didn't even know about these things!

Therefore, the word "fate" is ethereal and inconclusive. It is possible that talented geniuses are rejected, and those who have no spiritual roots and nothing are accepted by them. However, in the past thousand years, there has not been a single disciple in the Taixu Sect who can learn the essence of the Great Yan Technique, and most of the things predicted have failed, and they have escaped from the world later, so they have gradually declined. Zhang Lingdao.

"What about the countenance?" Si Yun asked impatiently. That's what interests her the most.

I've seen wayward, I've never seen such willful!

Not only does he not have the view of a racial portal, but the reason for recruiting disciples is so "bone-clear", he is simply a model for my generation!

"Appearance is the most important thing." When Zhang Ling said this, he couldn't help but want to laugh:

"The Taixu Sect only recruits disciples with peerless appearances, if their appearance does not meet the requirements, even if the so-called fate law is extremely consistent, they will not accept it. It is precisely because of their strange and demanding requirements that the number of disciples in this sect has always been extremely scarce. Even as an ancient sect that has been inherited for tens of thousands of years, its influence is not as good as that of those sects that have only risen in recent years. And even if the young monks of the Xuanli Continent are not interested in this sect, they will give it a try when they recruit disciples, because if they can really get the qualification to enter the Taixu Sect, they will be the real famous continent! ”

"Tsk!" Si Yun felt that he had nothing to say. Then I had some doubts in my heart:

"Why do you know so much about the Taixu Gate?"

The Si Yanhu clan is a good collector of classics, and the anecdotes and strange things of the Xuanli Continent for tens of thousands of years can basically be found in the library of Qianyan Mountain, and she has also read the classics of the entire library because she was punished by the eleventh brother for copying the family training since she was a child. That's why she knew so many human pills, as well as some secret books of the Ancient Cangshen Temple and Mirage.

But she had never seen the slightest record of the Taixu Gate.

"Because I've been invited by them." Zhang Lingmian threw out a bomb without changing his face: "About ten years ago, they found me and wanted me to join Taixumen, but I refused!" ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone's breathing stagnated for a moment, and even Nai Changchuan, who had always been nose and eyes not eyes for Zhang Ling, turned his head and looked at Zhang Ling in surprise.

When everyone else was rushing to ask the sect to take them in, someone like Zhang Ling had already reversed their roles...

This reminded Si Yun of a sentence that Wang Wang often used to say:

I'm not targeting anyone, I just want to say that everyone here is rubbish!

Seeing that everyone looked like a mountain looking up, Zhang Ling smiled helplessly:

"It's not as exaggerated as you think, it's too empty to do things in a disorderly way, sometimes you may calculate a hexagram on a whim, and if you find someone destined nearby, you will turn back and be an apprentice. That's probably the case for me. And there must be many monks who have been approached like this. So I thought later, maybe this was the reason why the disciples of the Taixu Sect had such high requirements for their appearance. ”

"Is there any causal relationship to this?" Si Yun said curiously.

Zhang Ling didn't know what he thought, and his eyes became deep: "If you look average, or if you don't seem to have salt, I'm afraid that if you don't get close, you will be beaten out of the door as a liar!" ”

So not only the earth, but even the Xuanli Continent is also a world where faces are seen.

I think she was young and almost deceived by that face...

Zhang Ling's hand suddenly clenched.

・・・

"Ahem..." Speaking of this, Ai Ning, who had been listening quietly to their conversation, suddenly coughed twice, with a little understanding on her beautiful face:

"If what you're saying is true, I think I've probably been invited. 8,000 years ago..."

Si Yun immediately changed to a gossip object, turned around and asked excitedly: "Then what?" ”

"That kid was in a daze when he saw that I didn't say a word, and I got impatient to wait, so I beat him up and left." Ai Ning spread her hands, hooked her full and seductive red lips, and a look of regret flashed in her eyes:

"If I had known in advance that there was such a fun place, I would have followed it for a while."

Demons: "...

Sure enough, human slaughter is human slaughter, and even the brain circuits for thinking about problems are different from others.

"This is a place where the entire sect has a bit of a nervous disorder, and it's a good thing that I didn't go." Na Changchuan said suddenly.

He was a little apprehensive, and looked sideways at Si Yun...

Fortunately, his little fox is relatively safe.

The other demons nodded approvingly.

Things gather in kind, people in groups, and if you stay with neuropathy for a long time, you may become neurotic!

"That..." Ye Long touched his nose a little embarrassed and said:

"Actually, I'm also a disciple of the outer sect of Taixu..."

So, is it really good for you to say such things brazenly in front of me?

As soon as the words fell, several pairs of eyes shifted to him. The green light in his eyes made Ye Long, a monk at the peak of the Yuan Infant, also have a numb scalp, and hurriedly diverted everyone's attention, pointed at Si Yun and said:

"Don't look at me, your eleventh brother is also a disciple of Taixu Sect. But he's mixed to the core, better than me! ”

"What? Is he too? Si Yun's eyes widened, and he said in disbelief:

"Why did Brother Eleven never tell me?"

After a pause, she suddenly came back to her senses and said vigilantly:

"My eleventh brother has never left Qianyan Mountain, how did he go to Taixumen? Also, do you know who I am? ”

"You haven't been there since you were born, but what about before you were born?" Ye Long glanced at Si Yun meaningfully:

"As for why I know you..."

"Huh?" Si Yun still did not let his guard down.

"Because you are the only monk in the tens of thousands of years of Taixu Sect who does not meet the appearance standards but has been handpicked by the head of the sect to directly enter the core, it is difficult to make people remember it deeply." Ye Long smiled helplessly:

"It's just that all the things about you have been blocked back by your eleventh brother, and probably the classics about Taixumen have also been dealt with by him. So it's normal for you not to know. ”

Na Nagagawa: "...

Why does everyone want to pry into my corner?

Si Yun: "...

The only monk whose appearance is not up to standard, but he was hand-picked by the head and went straight to the core...

I don't think this sentence is like a compliment at all...