Chapter 20: Entering the Sect for the First Time

All the way to the west, over the mountains and mountains.

A few days later......

Two majestic immortal mountains are horizontally presented on a vast land, like a male lion, connected from end to end, prostrate between heaven and earth.

Qingyue Mountain, named after Qingyue Sect, the two towering peaks in the front and back echo each other, spanning more than dozens of miles, full of aura, and the fairy mist is shrouded.

The two sisters and brothers, standing in front of a stone tablet at the foot of the mountain at this time, looked at the name of Qingyue Mountain engraved on the stone tablet, and longed and yearned for a while.

"Sister, this is Qingyue Mountain, why are there no guards?" Bingchen asked with some surprise as he looked at the bluestone staircase leading to the mountain next to the stone stele.

The Ye family and the Qinglong Gang are all guarded to guard the gate, but there is no trace of anyone at the foot of this huge sect, and there is not even a disciple guarding the mountain gate, which looks quite deserted.

"It may be that the Immortal Mountain faction disdains it, and besides, no one within this radius of thousands of miles will dare to come here. Ye Xuan's beautiful eyes swept around, and she was also curious in her heart, guessing at random.

"That's amazing! Sister, do you say that this Qingyue Sect is really like what I heard a few days ago? Will it accept you and not me? ”

Bingchen scratched his head, a little apprehensive, now he has a very strong desire to cultivate immortals, he wants not to be bullied, he wants to protect everything he cares about, it needs to be built on the basis of strength, in a world where strength is respected, a big fist is king.

The two sisters and brothers traveled all the way, inquired around, and had a general understanding of Qingyue Sect.

It is said that thousands of years ago, the Qingyue Sect was founded by a great monk of the late Yuan Infant who was known as the Qingyue Fairy.

Qingyue Fairy's cultivation can be said to be at its peak, but she has some quirks, as a woman, she is very uninterested in men, so the Qingyue Sect only recruited female disciples earlier, and it was a veritable women's sect.

But I don't know why the Qingyue Fairy suddenly disappeared one day, and for many years after that, it disappeared, without the control of the Qingyue Fairy, the follow-up talents of the Qingyue Sect gradually became sparse, and the high-level leaders in the sect had to change the rules of the sect in order to develop better, and began to recruit male disciples from the outside world, which gradually stabilized the situation a little, continuing the fresh blood in the sect.

"No, my younger brother is so powerful, he has not cultivated, he can deal with the late stage of qi refining, whether it is physical fitness or body reaction, it is not comparable to others, this Qingyue Sect is afraid that it will rush to accept you." ”

Ye Xuan chuckled, she was really optimistic about Bingchen, otherwise she wouldn't be so obsessed, although she was a year or two younger than her, but the age of immortal cultivators was really not a problem, and Daoists who were hundreds of years apart were everywhere.

"Hehe, let's go, sister, let's go up the mountain to learn skills!" Bingchen smiled and took the lead in stepping on the bluestone steps, taking the first step on his path of cultivating immortals.

Ye Xuan looked at the slightly emaciated back of the young man, and had a faint feeling in his heart, this young man is not a thing in the pool, sooner or later he will achieve something, and it must be extraordinary, this feeling is very subtle, like a flash of inspiration, and it seems that there is a trace of throbbing in the dark.

Smiling and shaking his head, he shook off the distracting thoughts in his heart, took a deep breath, his eyes became firm, and he stepped lightly on the bluestone steps and followed.

"Qingyue Sect, we're here. ”

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Airplanes~

Half an hour later, when he reached the mountainside, Bingchen walked in front of him, and suddenly hit a transparent object, and his body was bounced back.

Ye Xuan behind him was caught off guard, and was hit by Bingchen's bouncing body, and held Bingchen up, and the two looked at each other, both of them were surprised.

"Sister, what is this?" Bingchen looked at the transparent light curtain in front of him, and if he didn't look closely, he couldn't notice it at all.

This time, when I paid attention, I could slightly notice that there was a layer of misty luster wriggling in the entire space in front of me.

Ye Xuan didn't rush to answer, frowned, took two steps forward, raised his bare hand and probed towards the light curtain.

Buzz~ There was another slight sound, and I saw that the light curtain in front of me was like the surface of the water, rippling a circle of ripples, and a rebounding force bounced Ye Xuan's jade hand away.

"This ......" Ye Xuan was about to speak, but heard a male voice coming.

"Who are you?"

The voice fell, and two young men in white could be seen wearing white from the light curtain.

The two of them were basically dressed in the same way, dressed in white, holding a long sword, and embroidered with a moon-like pattern on their chests, in their twenties, with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, and they looked quite temperamental.

Seeing the two of them suddenly appear, Ye Xuan seemed to be sure of what he was thinking, gently pulled Bingchen behind him, stepped forward and said, "Two eldest brothers, my younger brother and I are here to apprentice in Qingyue Sect, and I hope that the two eldest brothers will introduce you." ”

When the two of them heard this, they looked at Ye Xuan and Bingchen, but their eyes stayed on Ye Xuan longer.

One of them, holding his hands up, said condescendingly and lightly: "The time for apprenticeship has not yet arrived, and this sect is still half a year away from recruiting new disciples once every three years, so you are here early." ”

The other person was smiling, but his eyes never left Ye Xuan, with a little admiration in his eyes, maybe a beautiful and moving woman like Ye Xuan is rare in this Qingyue Sect.

"Then, can we meet Elder Wang Zhuo? Elder Wang is my father's master. Ye Xuan heard that there was still half a year before he could worship the Qingyue Sect, and he was a little anxious, but fortunately he had something to do with this Qingyue Sect Elder who had never met before, so he said it.

"Oh, it turned out to be the child of Elder Wang's disciples, so your father can be regarded as my uncle, I don't know if there are tokens or anything like that?"

The one on the side was also smiling even more, and turned his head to look at Bingchen who was looking around with a curious look, when he saw Bingchen's look like a dirt bun, he kept looking at the light curtain of the sect's great array with a look of surprise on his face, and the freshness revealed in his eyes made him disgusted for no reason, and laughed secretly in his heart, this sister was so delicate and delicate, although this younger brother is also beautiful, but this rustic atmosphere is really disdainful.

"This, originally there was a disciple token, just because my sister and brother had a long journey, all the way, they encountered a beast attack on the way, and they lost it in a hurry, and I hope that the two eldest brothers will help to pass through Elder Wang Zhuo, my father Ye Qingyun, I think Elder Wang will know. ”

Ye Xuan was also very helpless, the token given to her by her father was also in the lost Qiankun bag, and later she remembered that the clothes were taken by Bingchen for her, most of them only took the clothes, ignoring the Qiankun bag under the clothes, and the rippling scene at that time, she really didn't complain that she couldn't remember the Qiankun bag.

"That's right, that's okay, Elder Wang has gone to the inner mountain, there is a big event in the sect today, you go up the mountain with me first, and when Elder Wang returns to the outer mountain, I will give you a gift later." ”

As he spoke, he turned around and took out a token and waved it at the light curtain, only to see a streamer flash on the light curtain, and the young man stepped in without hindrance.

Another young man smiled at Ye Xuan: "Let's go, arrange a place for you to rest first, and when the elder comes back, I will help you get through." ”

......

Passing through the light curtain, the eyes suddenly lit up, and the surrounding scenery changed greatly, completely different from the mountains and forests and trees seen outside the light curtain, as if entering another world.

From the mountainside to the top of the mountain, the magnificent pieces of buildings are displayed everywhere, the palace pavilions are magnificent, the spiritual flowers and different plants grow in the place where the clouds and mist are filled, exude a strange fragrance, the smell is refreshing, and from time to time it is accompanied by the singing of birds and insects, and it adds a bit of artistic conception of the pure land of the fairy mountain.

At this time, there is more than one bluestone staircase leading to the top of the mountain, and the width and width are intricately connected to the buildings.

The group of four walked up a wide, relatively independent staircase towards the side of the mountain.

Along the way, the two sisters and brothers looked around, not only Bingchen's face was full of novelty, but even the eldest lady of the Ye family was also shocked by the momentum and grandeur of this immortal cultivation sect, feeling that she had come to the city from the countryside, as if she had come into contact with another world, and a trace of excitement rose in her heart.

In a short time, the four of them entered an exquisite pavilion.

The pavilion is simply and luxuriously arranged, and in the spacious hall, there is a circle of exquisite wooden chairs and tea tables, and in the center of the hall is an incense burner carved with dragons and phoenixes.

"This is the Welcome Building, the two of you will rest here, Elder Wang should go back to the outer mountain in the evening, these few days are the annual thirty-six core disciple ranking conference, many disciples and elders have gone to the inner mountain, so you haven't seen anyone before, the two of us are on duty to patrol the mountain today, Elder Wang will come back later, let's go and say a word, as for the result, it depends on Elder Wang's decision." The white-clothed young man who took the lead said with a smile, as if he had seen what Ye Xuan was thinking along the way, and explained a little.

"Thank you two big brothers, it's troublesome. Ye Xuan smiled lightly, and a smile fell into the city, which can be described as a thousand charming lives.

Even if it was the young man who took the lead, his concentration was a little stronger, but he was slightly stunned, while the fellow door on the side was full of smiles, staring at Ye Xuan a little unable to take his eyes off.

"Hehe, is there a thatched house here?" A discordant voice interrupted the subtlety of the room, but it was Bingchen poking his head out of the side door to find something.

The two of the Qingyue Sect both had dark faces.

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At sunset, a female disciple of the same age as Bingchen and a beautiful face came to the Yingbin Building, and after meeting, without saying much, the two sisters and brothers who were waiting for news were taken to a side hall on the mountain.

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On the main seat of the side hall, there was an old man in a gray robe, the old man's face was thin, his eyes were deep-set, and he looked a little stern, he leaned on the seat, held the teacup, and gently played with the lid of the cup.

On the seat below him, there were still four figures, three men and one woman, all of whom were about the same age as Ye Xuan's father.

The female disciple who had taken them up, and after bringing them here, stood quietly beside the woman of the four.

"Ye Qingyun's children?" After a while, the old man on the main seat asked lightly.