The stars are moving, and everything is good.

At the beginning of the establishment of the Purple Star Pavilion, the Dao Ancestor chose this place, the mountains and rivers are beautiful, and the water is as high as the mountain. The verdant mountains have a unique beauty. It is an excellent place for self-cultivation.

At the top of the cliff, the pines are surrounded by green, the towering mountains, the red bricks and green tiles, and the layers of buildings show the glory here. The Purple Star Pavilion has existed for thousands of years, and it has gone through ups and downs, big waves and sand, and wind and clouds in turns, and it has not moved.

The sun always rises over this sacred mountain in the east, and the fiery red morning sun is always the first to catch your eye here, and the sun fills the land with hope!

Thirty years in the east of the river, thirty years in the west of the river. The world is unpredictable. Despite the changes, the Purple Star Pavilion is still a strong force. The guardian of a country!

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On the high platform, four old men were sitting precariously. The four disciples gathered in the square. The annual audition is held here.

An old man with gray hair, I saw that he was extremely majestic, and his temperament was extraordinary.

The old man is the pavilion master of the Purple Star Pavilion, the 9th order, an immortal-like existence. Extremely close to a breakthrough. He is also one of the strongest in Huasheng Kingdom.

"Among the many forces, we have a strong heritage, which has been established for thousands of years, and the exercises are mysteriously changing, so we have always attracted countless cultivators to be fascinated! Xuan Jun, the Pavilion Master of the Fengqing Pavilion in the side hall of the Purple Star Pavilion, said.

Xuanjun Wu level 8 stage, one of the few strong people on the mainland.

"No matter who can be favored by the elders here, it will be regarded as glory by your family, countless people have walked out from here, and now the generals who protect the country, the military generals of the civil ministers, are all over the government and the opposition, and the experience will produce real gold, and the same is true for people. This true meaning, which has been passed down for thousands of years, still interprets his meaning to this day, and his strength represents all this," said Long Lang, the hall master of the Shui Ling Palace, one of the four old men.

There is also the hall master of the Fire Zheng Palace. Jinye E-level 7 section. They are all not low cultivations. There are few powerhouses in the mainland Huasheng country. There are countless elders in the lower row.

The strong man is like a cloud, which is the best elaboration of the Purple Star Pavilion.

And the young people in the audience were all staring at each other, waiting to come to the stage for a competition, one-on-one competition, disappointed to leave, looking forward to fighting again in the coming year, the winners were very excited, and in the end only the top 100 were left as the introductory disciples of the Purple Star Pavilion. The rest of them can be regarded as the best of the best among the teenagers in this batch of Hua Shengguo, and a few people can be called geniuses.

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In the side hall of the Purple Star Pavilion, a young man, standing in front of the window, with a wide robe, a slender body, a handsome face revealing a point of perseverance, big eyes and thick eyebrows, three-dimensional facial features, and bulging blood vessels on his neck, representing strength and cultivation, the true colors of a bloody man are vividly displayed on his body. He stared into the distance. Thoughtful in the heart.

Feng Cheng, the best of the many disciples, is a genius no matter how you say it. It's been the sixteenth year since I came to the Purple Star Pavilion. Worship under the Xuanjun Sect of Fengqing Palace, one of the side halls of the Purple Star Pavilion, as an introductory disciple, his cultivation in the same sect is not very low, Xin 8th order.

There is also Wu Ji Geng on it, and only when he has cultivated to the 9th level of the E level will he first appear spiritual consciousness, and he has the body of cultivating immortals. And that's just a tipping point. The master is the 7th stage of the E grade. Even so, in the eyes of some Li people, this level is still an existence to look up to.

It takes little effort to smash a table-sized boulder with the power of your palm! Picking up a head in the crowd is like digging for something, but cultivators rarely get involved in such frivolous disputes.

The young man looked into the distance, looking at the fiery morning sun, with a lot of thoughts, he still didn't know his life experience.

He was a master when he went out to practice, passing by a family that was exterminated, and seeing that he still had breath, he was also a genius of cultivation, so he took him back.

Feng Cheng also asked the master such a question, but in the face of him who was still young, the master did not say a word. Just tell him that when it's time to know, everything will understand!

The young man was engrossed, and suddenly the door creaked, and the master walked in.

"Feng Cheng, in the past two days, you and Senior Brother Feng Xing have gone down the mountain to experience together, only in the outside world, you will have a new promotion, and the strong have experienced countless hardships and obstacles, and you can still talk and laugh. The master said.

Feng Cheng nodded, and respectfully gave the master a look to see the master leave.

Fengcheng is happy from the heart, it's time to go out to experience, go out to experience the ups and downs, this is the foundation for him to be self-reliant, how can the flowers in the greenhouse withstand the storm!

At the same time, he understands that going out to practice represents the master's affirmation of him. Before the disciples in the sect do not have the strength to go down the mountain, the master will not let any disciple go down the mountain!

This world is sinister, and there will only be disputes between different sects, and secondly, as disciples of the Tao, if their minds are not mature, ordinary people will not be able to resist their attacks. There were unnecessary casualties, and the disciples who had gone down the mountain to train before were young and vigorous, and they killed the people who were farming, and they were driven down the mountain by the master to abolish the Taoist line, and they became waste, which is regrettable.

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Feng Cheng also began to prepare what he needed to go down the mountain, a sword that had followed him for several years, but it was also a very low-level sword. Darkiron is hard enough, but it can't withstand a slightly higher level of weapons. Packed a few clothes and put them in the baggage.

Feng Cheng opened the pillow and took out a small box pressed underneath, which contained an elixir that symbolized the highest praise, and the Purple Star Pavilion bestowed it on a small number of the best disciples. A scorching elixir, Feng Cheng grabbed the box and put it to his lips. Take it with you!

In the early morning, Feng Cheng stretched his waist, got up and got out of bed, and simply freshened up.

Facing the rising sun, move your muscles and bones, jump, a dark iron sword in his hand, flowing clouds, the blade of the sword cut through the air, making a whirring sound of breaking the wind, under the reflection of the sun, the light refracted by the sword body became a fiery red.

"Okay, good, good! This set of sword laws played by the junior brother is also embarrassed," suddenly someone said behind him.

"Where is the senior brother, praise it".

"Today, you and I are going to go down the mountain to practice, but are you ready?"

"Of course, it still needs to be said", Feng Cheng said categorically!

The two looked at each other and smiled. The two brothers ran to the Baoding Palace, which was in charge of the Purple Star Pavilion, to receive some gold coins. Feng Cheng playfully patted the bag containing the gold coins. With the sound of gold coins clanging, he shook his head and staggered towards the door.

"There is no proper shape," the elder behind him retorted angrily.

Feng Cheng carried the elder behind his back, snorted his mouth, and made a grimace to entertain himself. The two eyebrows are stretched outward.

Walk out with a decent look!

Walking out of the Baoding Palace, the two began to laugh and play.

Outside the master's door, Feng Cheng and Feng Xing were waiting.

Apparently, the two did not notice that it was their master who was facing away from them.

The master turned his head and glanced at them. The two immediately lined up in a row, and after standing up, they bowed respectfully to the master.

The master didn't say much, and raised his hand to take out two emerald green jade pendants.

"This is the sound transmission jade talisman, it is the symbol of the disciples of the Purple Star Pavilion, and it is also the transmission energy in times of crisis, so that the people of the same sect will go to your aid when they know that you are in danger. Remember not to lose this jade. ”

"You can dip your mind into it and use your own yuan power to mark this jade with your own mark."

After the master spoke, the two of them probed their minds into it, and a gentle force passed through the meridians in the body, and the dantian stopped for a while, as if leaving some strange marks, and then returned to the jade.

"At the same time, if you encounter other forces during the experience, you must not act recklessly, and the most important thing is to protect yourself. The master continued.

Facing the master's instructions, the two nodded respectfully.

"I understand," they both replied at the same time!

The two bowed goodbye to their master. Turn around and walk in the direction of the bottom of the mountain.

The white-haired master on the platform of Baoding Pavilion watched the two apprentices gradually walk away, almost gone, before turning around and returning to Fengqing Pavilion.