The Cult of the Big Dipper is a prison that does not see the light of day.

In the abyss.

Suddenly, there was the sound of countless chains rubbing.

It is said that a peerless monster that has survived for thousands of years is imprisoned inside, and it is extremely terrifying, and this secret is known only to the most core people of the Beidou God Cult.

However, at this moment, as soon as the sect master's words fell, there was silence in the council hall.

After half a ring, the nine elders stood up and said dignified and solemn: "Obey the order of the sect master, and we will immediately plan for the enrollment election." ”

But my heart was excited.

They just didn't dare to think about it.

It was the suzerain who gave them this courage.

If the Tianque Sect can recruit students from the entire Ten Thousand Souls World. The elders here will inevitably receive more outstanding disciples.

And it is also a boost to his own prestige.

From today onwards, the nine elders can say in front of the world that the disciples I want to teach will come from the vast world of all souls.

What a pride.

And all this is thanks to the suzerain.

As soon as he thought of this, the nine elders rose up and looked at the sect master with great excitement.

"Please also ask the sect master to set a time for the enrollment election!"

"It's better to be just after the Shangyuan Festival. Chu Fei coughed lightly, "During the Shangyuan Festival, you can hold a banquet in the Ethereal Immortal Domain." At that time, the world's heavenly pride, Yingjie will gather here. We can also hold a general election for admissions in a better position. ”

"Good idea. The Great Elder's eyes lit up, "The old man will go and prepare." ”

Chu Fei nodded, said no more, and waited for the nine elders to discuss about the same, and then spoke lightly.

"In this general election, this sect master will personally accept disciples. With that, he rolled up his spotless sleeves and turned away.

The nine elders were left in great astonishment.

To know.

Since the sect master single-handedly founded the Tianque Sect, he has never recruited any disciples.

This election is actually going to recruit disciples.

Is the sun coming out of the west?

The third elder coughed twice and said: "Over the years, the sect master has been cultivating, and now his cultivation has reached the extreme in the world, and the pursuit of nature has changed. ”

"yes. The other elders agreed.

Subsequently, the news that the Tianque Sect was going to enroll students swept through the entire Ethereal Immortal Domain.

It is not uncommon for Tianque Sect to conduct an enrollment election once every eight years.

If you think you can do it, you can go to the general election, and if you don't think you have that ability, you won't pay too much attention to it.

However, this time, it has attracted the attention of countless people.

The peerless pride is about to rise. The swordsman and the swordsman who had been cultivating in the bamboo forest for a long time stood with their blades closed, their eyes clear, looking at the sky in the east.

Because it was also mentioned in the news that the Tianque Sect Master was going to accept disciples in person.

This is unprecedented.

The news is still spreading, like a surging tide, affecting the one hundred and eight domains of the Ten Thousand Souls World......

Countless forces lurk in the shadows underneath.

Everyone is still watching.

"In the extreme east of the Ten Thousand Spirits World, a god has appeared in the Ethereal Immortal Domain. ”

"The gods will face the whole world to collect disciples!"

The world was shocked.

The whole world trembled.

The rumors of the gods are terrible. A god can shake a lifetime and decide a lifetime, that's no joke.

Inside the Cult of the Big Dipper.

Sect Leader Dugu Yu stood in the attic: "The Shangyuan Festival is coming, and when the Immortal Banquet is held, the Tianque Sect Master will inevitably come forward and release the monsters in the sect at that time." ”

"Remember, you can't let a third person know about this matter except you and me, otherwise, I will ask for your tongue. ”

"Yes, Master. The guards beside Dugu Yu bowed their heads and retreated.

Dugu Yu looked at the east coldly and said nothing.

Tianque Sect Master, at that time...... It's you who tear the monster apart.

Or will the monster tear you apart?

She was curious.

And the Beidou Sect Master's heart at this time was sitting in the top of the spirit, retreating and cultivating.

The spiritual power was like a tide, and it hit Chu Fei's body.

After returning from the Council Hall, Chu Fei began to cultivate non-stop.

The elixir in his body is also getting fuller and fuller.

It wasn't until he was in the middle of the elixir that he took a long breath and got up.

It is not advisable to rush too many realms in a short period of time.

Even if he has a Divine Venerable Dao Bone and a Supreme Body Foundation, it will cause the realm to be unstable.

And Lin Miaoxue was practicing swords in his hall, looking at the golden light of the sect master's retreat room and the surging aura of the spiritual energy, his eyes were a little hot.

The sect master is cultivating.

The sect masters have all reached the realm of the gods.

I still practiced day and night, so hard.

She is only in the Yuan Shen Realm, so what reason is there not to practice the sword hard.

At the same time, Chu Fei received a prompt from the system that he had completed all the series of tasks about Lin Miaoxue.

The remaining 90 points were collected.

Obviously, he didn't do anything.

I guess that girl has been making up something in her head.

And during these days, Chu Fei had nothing to do, while letting Lin Miaoxue practice swords in the corresponding four seasons.

Occasionally, I also borrowed some insights from the memory of the original sect master and sword training to mention Lin Miaoxue.

Although the original Tianque Sect Master was not a sword master, after all, he was a supreme peak emperor, and what she thought and understood could still benefit her a lot.

Lin Miaoxue's swordsmanship was rapidly improving, and she admired this sect master more and more in her heart.

In this way, day by day, a month and a half later, the Shangyuan Festival has quietly arrived.

The ethereal immortal realm is full of lights, led by the Tianque Sect, and the major sects celebrate together. Everywhere there was red, red lanterns, red firecrackers. There are also red prayer lanterns, which slowly float to the sky.

There are a sea of people, and Tianjiao heroes from all over the world gather together.

The clouds open and the moon shines, especially at night.

Across the river, there is an endless paper boat with a little candle flame...... It carried the wishes of many people, and floated all the way to the south.

The wind passed through the corridor, and Chu Fei listened to the voice of the female disciple beside him and smiled lightly.

"Master, if someone as powerful as you cultivates to such a high level, will he still have a wish?"

Lin Miaoxue couldn't help but be curious when she saw that the sect master had bought a paper boat from a small shop on the side of the road.

"Yes, no matter how powerful a person is, he has his own desires. Chu Fei stretched out his bony fingers to hold the paper boat and replied softly.

He walked step by step, to the river.

Lin Miaoxue followed behind him and saw the faint moonlight in the sky falling, shining on the light and shadow of the lake.

And the suzerain stretched out his hand and carefully lowered the paper boat into the lake.

What will the suzerain wish?

She didn't know.

Chu Fei looked at the paper boat drifting away, closed his slightly moist eyes, and thought in his heart:

"I wish all his relatives who are still in Lanxing, friends from all over the world, classmates and colleagues who are going to the east and west, safe and smooth, and all joy. ”

"He's doing well in this place and I hope everybody is doing well at Bluestar. ”

Lin Miaoxue had just put down her boat by the lake.

Chu Fei had already gotten up, and the lake gradually returned to its usual quietness, just like his calm heart.