Before he could recover from the shock brought by the capital, Luoyu was deeply shocked by the majestic mountains here.

Luo Yu thought that he had seen enough mountains recently, and with his current ability, ordinary peaks could be climbed in a few days.

Chatting with the little old man every day, he already knew that the fairyland he had strayed into was the Lianshan Ancient Realm mentioned by Luo Hui, and after seeing the wonders there, he thought that no matter what kind of mountain he saw again, he would not be surprised again.

However, every mountain peak here goes straight into the clouds, and the clouds that are unfathomable and unfathomable on weekdays can only float halfway up the mountain.

These peaks are so high and simple that they are beyond the reach of ordinary people, and they are awe-inspiring at a glance, and you can't help but sigh at your own insignificance, and you can even see several different regional scenery species on the same mountain, making each mountain feel like a miniature world.

So much so that the climate at the foot of the mountain is warm and humid, which is the scene of the revival of all things in spring, with tall broad-leaved trees and all kinds of exotic flowers and plants lush and green. On the mountainside, there are mostly cold-resistant trees such as pines and cypresses that are gradually thinning. Each summit is covered in a thick layer of snow, bare dark blue rocks speak of silence and slaughter, and some peaks are covered with large expanses of glaciers that do not melt all year round.

Mountain springs and melted snow water converge in the mountain streams to form a whitening river, rolling away, watering the fertile plains near Yudu.

This kind of scene is the place where Luoyu's mind should live for the true all-powerful monk who has heaven and earth in his mind!

It is really a party of water and soil to support a person, and he can't help but have some understanding of the little old man's personality.

Such a scene, Luo Yu looked at it twice and felt that his body and mind had been purified, a firm and self-controlled, natural breath rolled in his chest, and there was a kind of self-sacrifice spirit spontaneously, no wonder such a long-lasting prosperous dynasty as the Zhongyuan Empire could be born here!

Gradually, Luoyu changed from being surprised by the huge mountain peaks here to being surprised by the wide range of this mountain range, flying at the speed of the little old man and Qingguang for a long time without seeing the end, let alone stopping.

When his mood went from shock, to shock, to speculation, to numbness, Qingguang finally slowed down and landed halfway up a mountain peak.

Countless Qionglou jade houses here are built on the mountain, stretching from the top of the mountain to the valley below.

Luoyu, who had been numb for a long time, still had to sigh, building a building of this scale in such a place, I am afraid that only these flying and omnipotent cultivators can do it.

After seeing this, the Yuan Dynasty outside is nothing, at most it can only shock mortals who have never seen the world, no wonder the little old man doesn't even bother to take a look.

However, the building here does not look like a residence, but rather a place where various organs do business, and many monks fly away from each other, and many monks dressed as disciples or miscellaneous servants come and go everywhere, busy with their own work, and it is not difficult to feel a sense of vitality.

The little old man returned to the sect, put away his usual laughing and scolding expression, and said with a straight face: "You wait for me to hand over a few tasks first, and then I will take you to the place where the disciples are included." ”

Luo Yu nodded dumbly and followed the little old man towards one of the halls.

The building looked normal from a distance, but the closer you got, the taller the hall becomes.

When they reached the door, the Panlong stone pillar that looked like it was no more than three stories high in the distance was so tall that they could only look up, and the open gate could even plug down a hill, and the four big characters on the portal, "Meritorious and Useless", were completely too high to find.

Luo Yu thought in amazement, maybe every hall here is not as simple as it seems from the outside, it is indeed an important place for the sect, beyond the imagination of mortals, even the most inconspicuous place may be different.

This is obviously the most lively place where people come and go, and many monks dressed in disciple clothes come in and out, and when they see the little old man, they all perform disciple rituals, and they are called "Elder Li".

Seeing that these people's respectful expressions didn't seem to be fake, Luo Yu was a little surprised, it seemed that the little old man still had a lot of prestige in the Qingning Sect.

Many disciples in the hall dressed in deacon costumes were busy, receiving disciples who came and went to hand over tasks.

As soon as the little old man appeared, a deacon who was sitting behind the desk and remembering something immediately put down the things in his hand and greeted him with a smile, "Elder Li's back, what can the disciple serve?"

When the little old man saw him, his eyes showed surprise: "Yo, isn't this a little tube, the last time I saw you was the Tianzong Dabi that year, I didn't expect you to make a lot of progress over the years! Now that you are in the middle of the Spirit Gathering Realm, I'm afraid that you will soon break through the realm again, right?"

The deacon, who was called Xiao Guan, hurriedly said modestly: "The disciple's qualifications are dull, if it weren't for Elder Li's brilliant hand to return to heaven back then, I would have left a secret wound that time, where can I still have today? It's just that the disciple's talent is limited, and he has lived up to your high expectations." ”

The two of you have been greeting me for a long time, and the other deacons have also come to greet them one by one, and it is not difficult to see that these people are sincere, not superficial.

Luo Yu nodded secretly, he was not mistaken, this sometimes shrewd and sometimes indecent little old man, really like sprinkling medicine in the valley that day to drive away poison, he is a charitable person, and he will definitely give grace on weekdays, and he is deeply popular.

After handing over the matter quickly, the steward asked, "Is there anything else that can be served?"

The little old man smiled, stroked his beard and said, "There really is one." ”

As he spoke, he pointed at Luo Yu, "This is a child I brought back from outside, and I want him to worship our Qingning Sect, and I haven't done anything to accept apprentices on weekdays, this ...... What should I do according to the rules?"

The deacon was slightly stunned, he had already noticed Luoyu, but the little old man didn't say it, and he didn't have time to ask, when he heard this, his brows furrowed slightly, revealing a slightly embarrassed look.

The little old man wondered, "What's the matter?

Deacon Guan explained seriously: "Generally speaking, there is a time limit for the inclusion of outer disciples, no, I just received a batch seven years ago, if there is no accident, the next time it should be three years later." ”

When Luo Yu heard this, his heart suddenly sank, thinking that this path of seeking the Tao was indeed extremely difficult, and no step was easy and smooth. But he has experienced so much, and this little difficulty will not make him lose his temper, but he is secretly thinking about how to deal with it.

The little old man suddenly realized, and glanced at Luo Yu weakly, seeing that he was still quite calm, and did not show a disappointed expression, he calmed down a little, and asked again: "Is there such a rule?" You see, this little guy is indeed very good, is there no other way?"

"Don't worry, this is just a general rule, isn't there a special circumstance? The sect stipulates that if the qualification reaches the Tibetan Spirit level, you can be admitted without exception and go straight to the inner gate. ”

The deacon deliberately paused, looking at the little old man's blank expression as if he was not sure about Luoyu's qualifications, he showed a strange smile again, pulled the little old man to the side, and whispered: "Another way, naturally, is for you to go to the sect master to grind a place out!"

Although his voice is small, but the hall is full of monks, no matter how small the voice is, it can't escape their ears, many people show strange expressions at the moment, and they are not uncomfortable one by one, obviously the little old man's "abrasive" attribute, everyone knows it.

This made the little old man's face blush, and he glared at him fiercely.

Seeing that the little old man was about to become angry, the deacon in charge coughed appropriately, put on a businesslike appearance, and said, "Actually, there is one easiest way, don't you take him as a disciple yourself?"