Zhongnan Mountain Quanzhen Sect.

After a thousand years of low tide, today it has ushered in a new vitality.

As one of the three ancestral courts of Taoism, the Quanzhen Sect, although it has been at the lowest point in history for nearly a hundred years, the background is still there, just the number of tens of thousands of disciples and 3,000 disciples makes no one dare to underestimate it, not to mention that there is now a young Tianjiao in charge.

After a month of fermentation, Pure Yang Zhenren defeated Ji Tianye of the Ji family in the middle of the innate stage with the early stage of the congenital stage, and this matter has already been spread in the world......

It is said that Zhang San was a trick, relying on Ji Tianye's carelessness, and fighting for a long time before he was lucky to win.

It is said that Zhang San used the forbidden magic power to win by luck, and he was already seriously injured, otherwise, he would not have rushed back to Zhongnan Mountain to retreat in such a hurry.

It is also said that Zhang San is actually not in the early stage of congenital at all, but an old monster who is congenital, so he will knock Ji Tianye over with two strokes.

All in all, no matter how it is spread outside, anyway, now that Zhang San is on fire, the result is that Zhang San's innate ceremony is unprecedentedly grand in scale.

At this time, the Zhongnanshan Square has already been lit up, from the sword pavilion at the foot of the mountain to the Chongyang Palace on the top of the mountain, including the newly built Chunyang Palace, it is all full of joy.

The two sides of the wide square were already filled with horizontal tables, and almost all the seats were already full, except for the representatives of various sects and sects who came to watch the ceremony, and more of them were the patriarchs of the various families who wanted their disciples to worship the Quanzhen Sect.

As for the young people who came to worship the mountain, because there were so many, the Quanzhen Sect did not arrange seats, but arranged them in the southeast of the square, which was next to the newly built Pure Yang Temple. After the innate ceremony, the apprenticeship ceremony will be held here.

Most of these young people come from small and medium-sized families, dreaming of becoming the personal disciples of the head of the Quanzhen Sect, and from then on, their lives will be very different, and their families will be able to follow suit.

There are many people who think like this, and the Ye family is one of them.

This time, the lineup of the Ye family to watch the ceremony was very large, led by the head of the family, Ye Qiming, in addition to Ye Hui's sister and brother and other people who were familiar with Zhang San, there were also three twelve or thirteen-year-old boys, all of whom were disciples prepared by the Ye family for Zhang San.

Although Ye Liangcai and several other older disciples have good talents, it is a pity that they are all too old, Ye Qiming considered that Zhang San himself was only in his twenties, and he was afraid that it would be difficult to accept disciples who were about the same age as him, so he specially selected three young nephews from the clan.

At this time, Ye Qiming was not with them, because the family could only sit for two people in the viewing room, so Ye Qiming simply didn't bring any of them, and let them stay with the young people who worshiped the mountain by themselves.

"Sister, can we really worship Chunyang Zhenren as a teacher this time?"

The one who spoke was Ye Hui's youngest brother, Ye Liangfeng, who was also one of the three teenagers selected this time.

"Well, little brother, don't worry, this time there will definitely be one person in our Ye family who will become a disciple of the pure yang real person, especially the three of you are young, and you hope to be greater, even if you can't become a personal lineage, you can also worship the Quanzhen Sect as an ordinary disciple. Ye Hui touched Ye Liangfeng's head and said.

Ye Hui likes this little brother who has only known him for less than a month, not only because Ye Liangfeng is well-behaved and sensible, but also because they have similar backgrounds.

Ye Liangfeng is Ye Hui's half-brother, but he and Ye Liangcai also have the same relationship, his mother was originally just a servant of the Ye family, and had a relationship with Ye Qiwen after he got drunk once.

It was that time that Ye Liangfeng was born, but his mother was not as expensive as a mother and a son, but died unexpectedly after giving birth to him, leaving only Ye Liangcai, who was less than a year old.

Ye Qiwen was afraid of guilt, and didn't dare to take Ye Liangfeng with him, so he threw it to the Ye family's descendants to raise, this loss is ten years, this time it was because of the Ye family's selection of disciples this time, Ye Qiwen remembered that there was such a son, but it was such a young son who was not taken seriously, at a young age, he cultivated the family martial arts alone and learned to the realm of a third-rate martial artist, and it was precisely because of this that he was favored by Ye Qiming and selected among the disciples for Zhang San.

"Well, Xiaofeng will work hard to become a disciple of the Pure Yang Zhenren, so that my sister can often see the Pure Yang Zhenren. ”

Ye Liangfeng said in a milky voice, although he is young, he also knows who is good to him and who is not good to him.

In his heart, the big sister he had only seen for a long time was the person closest to him.

"Humph!"

Ye Liangtian next to him suddenly snorted coldly and interjected: "You're daydreaming, aren't you? Just because you're a wild seed in the next life, you also want to be a disciple of a pure yang real person? ”

"You're talking nonsense, I'm not a wild seed. ”

Ye Liangfeng's little face turned red, and he looked like he was about to cry.

"Am I wrong? A son who is born in the next life should have the appearance of a subordinate, and you are only allowed to come to let you fill the façade, and you really treat yourself as a green onion?"

Ye Liangtian continued to sneer.

As the eldest young master of the Ye family, in his opinion, the identity of this pure Yang Zhenren is none other than him, and now that someone dares to compete for a seat with him, where will he be polite.

"You ......"

Ye Liangfeng was really about to cry now, tears were already rolling in his eyes, but he was just being forced by himself.

"Okay, don't be afraid, Xiaofeng, no one knows what the result will be until the end, maybe Chunyang Zhenren will take a fancy to you. ”

Ye Hui next to her was a little heartbroken, and couldn't help but pull Ye Liangfeng in her arms to comfort her.

"Well, sister, Xiaofeng knows, Xiaofeng won't give up. ”

Ye Liangfeng nodded sensibly.

"Humph!"

Ye Liangtian has always been used to being rampant in the younger generation of the Ye family, and when he was swept away, he immediately aimed his artillery at Ye Hui.

"Some people think that they are great if they get a promise, but they don't know that this is just a handout from others, and they really think that they can influence the thoughts of pure yang real people. ”

Ye Liangtian looked at Ye Hui's eyes with a sarcastic expression.

Ye Hui was stunned for a moment when she heard this, the pain in her eyes flashed, and then she quickly regained her calm.

"If you can do it, you don't count, I don't count if I say it, you have to say it to Chunyang Zhenren. ”

"You, huh!"

Ye Liangtian was furious and was about to say something more mean, but he stopped when he met Ye Hui's cold eyes.

The relationship between the person in front of him and Chunyang Zhenren has always been unclear, and he finally didn't dare to offend too much.

。。。。。。

"Boom... ”

In Zhongnan Mountain, a melodious and majestic voice of Hongzhong Dalu sounded, announcing the official beginning of Zhang San's innate ceremony, and also announcing that the Quanzhen Sect ushered in a new era.

When the bell rang all over the Zhongnan Mountain, the disciples of the entire Quanzhen Sect knelt down in no particular order along the mountain road from the square on the mountain to the Sword Pavilion, and respectfully paid homage to their teachings.

Their expressions were reverent, and at the same time they were looking forward to their future.

It was when the first bell rang that on the back mountain in the distance, a surging spirit wolf smoke soared into the sky。。。。。

(End of chapter)