13 "Okay, the ten of you are the new disciples of the Emei Sect this year, give you another minute of pranayama, and after the pranayama is completed, we will return to the sect with us to see the head of the Baimei sect and participate in the entrance ceremony. Duan Lei said to the only ten people left in the field, and the rest were isolated to the periphery when they failed.

"Don't look any further, this year's selection of apprentices is over, if you are still unwilling, you can come here again in thirty years!" Duan Lei turned around and waved at the group of people wandering around the periphery, signaling them not to linger here.

Mo Fan's physical fatigue quickly dissipated, and he observed the group of people who had passed the test, six of them were native monks, and the remaining four, including him, were all people from the reincarnation space.

"It's still immortal cultivators who have an advantage on the road! All the people who came here are immortal cultivators, and it is estimated that the reincarnators who practice the rest of the exercises are still slowly coming here! Mo Fan thought to himself in his heart.

It is true that those who practice other exercises may have short-term flying skills in the air, but they are far inferior to immortal cultivators who have the ability to fly imperial weapons on the road.

A minute later, Duan Lei shouted to follow me, and then quickly flew towards the sky with his flying sword on his feet.

Mo Fan and the rest of the people turned into streamers and followed closely behind him.

Flying over the mountain gate, Duan Lei took out a token to stimulate the power inside, and then a transparent light mask suddenly appeared in front of him, and immediately after, a large transparent hole opened on the light mask.

"This is our Emei's mountain protection array, we will issue a token to each of you in a while, remember to use the token when entering and exiting, otherwise you will be attacked by the large array, you must know that this large array can even be killed by the Yuan Infant Monk!" Duan Lei admonished Mo Fan and the other ten new disciples with a serious face.

After the crowd flew through the hollow, the light mask quickly closed, and then became illusory again, making it difficult to see with the naked eye.

Duan Lei led the group straight to the main hall, which was a hollowed-out mountain, which was crystal brilliant and magnificent, and the top was completely opened, leaving countless ravines. From the outside to the inside, there were circles of gray-clothed disciples. Inside, there were several white-clothed disciples.

There is a huge stone platform in the middle, and at the top of the stone platform is a Bagua Taiji array plate, on which sits an old man wearing a wide white robe, this old man has white hair and white beard and white eyebrows, and he can't see the second color all over his body, especially his two eyebrows, which are more than two meters long, flying in the air on the left and right.

"Disciple Duan Lei, participate in the master!" Duan Lei led everyone to the stone platform and knelt down on one knee towards the people on the stone platform.

The gray-clothed disciples behind him pulled Mo Fan and the others to kneel, and shouted in their mouths: "See the master." ”

"Get up, Duan Lei, how is the matter of accepting apprentices this time?" The old man in white spoke slowly, but with great authority.

"Tell the master, the qualifications of the people who came to participate in the selection this time are good, there are twenty people who have survived the test of the second level for one minute alone, and these ten people are the new disciples selected." Duan Lei pointed to the ten people behind him and motioned for them to come forward.

The old man looked at these ten people with different expressions, curled the corners of his mouth and smiled slightly, and said to them: "Little guys, welcome to join Emei, your choice is not wrong, Emei is the orthodoxy of Shushan, you will definitely have great development here, I am the head of Emei - Baimei Daoren." Our sect is divided into generations according to the strength of the sect, there are 300 disciples below the Jindan period, and 28 disciples in the Jindan period, and it is forbidden for the disciples of the same sect to kill each other, I hope you will keep in mind. ”

"Dare to ask what kind of cultivation is the head of the white eyebrows?" Mo Fan felt that the white-eyed Daoist in front of him was like an unfathomable ocean, so he boldly asked.

"Bold, the head of the house speaks, how can you interject!" Duan Lei reprimanded.

"It's okay!" The white-eyed Taoist smiled slightly, not showing the slightest gloom.

"My current cultivation has exceeded the limit of what this world can accommodate, as for the specific cultivation, you will know later." The white-eyed Taoist said kindly to Mo Fan.

"Is it the primordial infancy? Or is it the incarnation period? Mo Fan speculated in his heart.

"Whoever enters my Emei must promise to respect the teacher and take it as their responsibility to subdue the demon and defend the right. You are looking for great longevity, great freedom, not for indulging in the wonderful things in front of you, so you must always remember to practice diligently. Now, let's start worshipping Sanqing! The White Eyebrow Daoist then explained to a few new disciples.

Afterwards, Duan Lei gave each of them three pillars of incense and led them to the altar.

"Light the incense and read it after me!" Duan Lei instructed Mo Fan and the others, and then read: "Bow to the Sanqing Patriarch, join Emei today, become a disciple of Emei, and you will definitely remember the teachings of the master, practice hard, and hope that the Sanqing Patriarch will protect you." ”

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After inserting the incense, Duan Lei gave everyone a wooden token, a gold-edged storage bag, ten middle-grade spirit stones, a piece of clothing, and a hand-copied Taoist secret book.

"This is a reward for new disciples, I hope you can cultivate hard, and the clothes issued to you can be worn or not, but don't say I didn't tell you, this clothes are specially refined robes, the gray ones can resist the attacks of the monks of the foundation building period, and the white ones can resist the attacks of the monks of the Jindan period." Duan Lei reminded.

Mo Fan looked at his clothes, it was a pure white, with golden lace, I don't know what kind of material it was woven from, it was very smooth and comfortable to the touch, and there was a faint formation emerging, which looked quite good.

"The Jindan disciple obtained a white robe, and this Emeishan disciple is really distinguished by strength." Mo Fan looked at the gray robes held by several foundation building period monks and thought in his heart.

"Alas, Jindan disciple is so good! Even the robes are very different from ours. Liu Mu Zhenjun looked at the white hair robe in Mo Fan's hand, and his eyes showed a strong look of envy.

"Although you are getting a gray robe now, don't be disappointed, as long as you work hard to cultivate and reach the Jindan Realm as soon as possible, I will also give you a white robe." Duan Lei said with relief.

As if thinking of something, Duan Lei suddenly said again: "By the way, as long as you are a disciple who has entered my Emei, you can go to Wanjian Mountain to find a sword of your own." You can go at any time, but the chosen sword will not be unsealed until you reach the Golden Pill Stage, and it is only equivalent to an ordinary spiritual weapon until then. ”

"Sword? I already have the Five Elements Sword, so I don't need to go to the so-called Ten Thousand Swords Mountain. "Mo Fan felt that he already had a natal magic weapon, and there was no point in going to Wanjian Mountain.

"Come over here, the boss still has something to announce." After explaining to everyone, Duan Lei found a futon and sat down cross-legged.

Seeing this, Mo Fan and the others glanced at each other, followed Duan Lei and sat cross-legged on the ground.

"All the disciples of Shushan are here, right?" Bai Mei asked.

"Report to the master, the heir of the Heavenly Thunder Twin Swords, the Seven Sons of the Clouds, and the rest of the sect are already here." Duan Lei replied.

Bai Mei nodded, his eyes swept down in turn, and said: "Emei disciples, all my cultivators, remember not to be greedy and jealous, this is the origin of all demonic paths, hundreds of years ago when I absorbed spiritual energy here, I felt that another strong force was probing us, and from this force, I heard a terrible scream, full of murderous intent. It seems that the Devil's Way is again trying to test and provoke us on the right path. Sure enough, Youquan destroyed Huashan in five hundred years, and then destroyed Kunlun, and now it finally can't bear it anymore and comes to our Emei! ”

Bai Mei's expression became more and more solemn, and the disciples in the audience became more and more angry.

"Master, it is my generation's responsibility to keep the right and eliminate the demons, and I implore the head to allow our seven sons in the clouds to go and destroy the Youquan Blood Demon!" A bearded man in the middle of Jindan said indignantly.

"Yes, I beg the head of the sect to allow us, we will definitely do our best to eliminate all evil evil ways and restore the world to a prosperous world." The seven sons of the clouds and the other six people also stood up and asked for their lives.

"Alas, Youquan is not as simple as you imagined, the entire two sects of Huashan Kunlun can't stop him, how can the seven of you be his opponents?" Bai Mei shook his head, not approving the proposal of the seven of them.

"Hey, the seven golden pills are far from being the opponents of Youquan, but this Youquan has the strength of Yuanying. Damn, no wonder the ruler wants so many people to complete this task, it turns out that this task is so difficult, and if the strength is low, you can only deliver food! Mo Fan began to worry about his own life, his strength was only medium in this world, and he was eager to improve his strength.

"The challenge of the Demon Dao is inevitable, but the Old Monster of the Hidden Spring started attacking earlier than we estimated." A man in armor squinted his eyes.

"Manager Duan, Senior Duan, who is that person? Why is he dressed up so strangely, not wearing a robe, but wearing such a handsome black armor and an old cloak. Yanagi Zhenjun pulled Duan Lei's clothes and looked like he was begging.

"This is our eldest disciple of the Emei faction, Danchenzi, and he is also the strongest one in cultivation, he has reached the peak of the Jindan period, and he is about to condense the Yuan Baby. Watch well, don't talk, and ask any questions later! Duan Lei explained impatiently.

"Oh, oh, good." Liu Mu Zhenjun nodded like a chicken pecking rice, and then leaned over and smiled lewdly at Mo Fan: "Ling Tian Daoyou, you see that armor is really domineering, we will also go to wear it another day, it will definitely be very stylish, and it will definitely fascinate thousands of beautiful girls." ”

"Stop talking, the boss is staring at you! If you want to die alone, don't drag me into the water. Mo Fan didn't have any expression on his face, and secretly sent him a message.

Yanagi Zhenjun raised his head and looked, and sure enough, because he was moving too much, the white-eyed Daoist had been staring at him for a long time. He hurriedly lowered his head and made an appearance of obediently listening.

"No taboos, no taboos!" Yanagi Makun kept silently reading.

"Well, in the face of the attack of Youquan, we have to gather the strength of the entire mountain gate to fight, but recently there are two mortal armies fighting not far from here, we are fighting with demons, and we must not hurt mortals. In this case, Danchenzi, you will be responsible for evacuating the mortal army. The Baimei Daoist pondered for a moment, and then said, "You seem to be a little weak alone, why don't you let these two new disciples go with you?" ”

Bai Mei pointed his hand and pointed at Mo Fan and Liu Mu Zhenjun......