Chapter 65: The Leader

Although Li Molan left directly without indifference, there were still more important things in the afternoon of this day, such as the opening assessment of the Daomen. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

In addition to Sun Baichuan, who was exceptionally included in the Daomen because of his talent, even Wang He Wushuang still has paper cherishes, and he must compete for these places with the seniors who have practiced for five years in the Enlightenment Academy.

There are not too many twists and turns in the mountain test, it is a simple big competition, which lasts until late at night, and new students can also participate, but generally speaking, there will not be such newborn calves who are not afraid of tigers.

However, among the freshmen of this year's year, Wang He Wushuang and Paper Cherish People are naturally different.

These two young geniuses are worthy of being among the top three, in addition, there are some Tianjiao in the Enlightenment Academy who have been honed for several years and are just waiting for a blockbuster, so this year, together with Wang He Wushuang, Paper Cherish, and Sun Baichuan, a total of more than a dozen people have successfully entered the Dao Gate, and it is also the most numerous in the past hundred years.

The results of the opening assessment are not good, but the entrance test is better, and it is reasonable to say that in general, if Sun Baichuan can cultivate it well, he may not lose to the young talents of Emperor Zizhai and Qiu Mingshan in the future, not to mention that Wang He Wushuang and Paper Xiren are excellent geniuses, and it also makes Daomen look like there is no successor like that.

The only regret is that the top spot on the list can't be cultivated, which really makes many people sigh.

Dead.

"The top of the list is named Li Molan?"

In a small building on the White Lotus Holy Mountain, the Daomen Holy Maiden wearing a big red shirt was slightly stunned when she heard what her maid said.

Long Xingyao was puzzled: "Holy Maiden, what's wrong?"

Yu Huaji looked confused, then shook her head and said, "It's nothing, I just want to eat grilled fish." ā€

Long Xingyao was stunned and said, "I'll help you get some." ā€

Yu Huaji shook her head again and said, "No. ā€

She set her eyes on the meadow outside the small building, and the moonlight in the night shrouded the blades of grass, like autumn frost.

Is that the person?

She thought to herself.

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A high mountain on the bank of the Luofeng River, standing quietly in the dark night, like a giant standing between the sky and the earth.

There are naturally villages and towns at the foot of the mountain, but every time the people of those villages and towns raise their heads and look at the high mountain shrouded in night, they can't help but show some awe.

This awe comes from the bone marrow, as if it is in the depths of the blood, because hundreds of years ago, when the ancestors of these townspeople raised their heads and looked at this high mountain, they did so with the same respect and fear, regardless of day or night.

Because the name of this mountain is Mt. Akina.

There are not too many lights in Mt. Akina's in the dark night, and the left and right sides of the mountain road can only see the abyss of lights under the mountain and the dark mountain forest on the other side, but He Xingge does not need lights, and he can also see the mountain road in front of him.

He crossed a mountain path, followed the stone steps to about halfway up the mountain, and then looked in the direction of a cliff pass.

There are a lot of sounds in the mountains and forests in the dark, and even if the vegetation on the left and right is dark, He Xingge, who has lived here since he was a child, also knows that the trees on the left and right sides are maple trees.

There are maple trees everywhere on Mt. Akina, especially the red maple, and you can see the red flowers of the mountain every autumn, but now that spring is in the middle of the night, and the bright moon night naturally does not see such a beautiful scenery.

After passing through the maple forest, the moonlight was sprinkled, leaving the mottled shadows of the trees, and He Xingge walked to the edge of the cliff.

It's a clearing, more like a rock jutting out of the mountain, and you can see the view from afar.

Because of the good relationship between Jingzhi, since he was a child, as well as his senior brother and junior brother, he likes to play in this cliff pass, and there is enough open space, as long as he doesn't fall, nothing will happen.

In the past, there was no shortage of opportunities to almost slide off the cliff and die without being buried, and at every critical moment, the oldest and mildest elder brother would always drag the two of them at the critical moment and let them be safe and sound.

Later, He Xingge vaguely remembered that he hadn't been to this cliff for a long time.

It is said that the little junior brother has been practicing here, and He Xingge naturally thinks that he can find his junior brother here.

There are only three disciples in their generation, one senior brother, one himself, and one is the equally famous junior brother on Qiuming Mountain.

It is the three of them who have supported the young generation of the entire Autumn Name Mountain.

The moon stars are beautiful, and the moonlight falls on the open space at the mouth of the cliff.

A young man sat cross-legged on the edge of a thrilling-looking cliff pass, with a black longbow beside him.

"Little junior brother. He Xingge called softly, walked into the clearing, and bathed in the moonlight.

"Second Senior Brother, are you here?" the young man said happily with a look of surprise as he lifted himself from his meditation state.

"Well, you're progressing faster and faster. He Xingge exclaimed.

"Faster...... I can't catch up with the big brother. The boy rubbed his head innocently.

He Xingge smiled: "It's already very good, at least it's much stronger than me, at your rate, at most, in a year, I will be defeated by you." ā€

The boy is the younger brother of Qiu Ming Mountain, and he is also the third of the younger generation of Qiu Ming Mountain, but his cultivation talent is far beyond He Xingge, according to the head of Qiu Ming Mountain himself, his future achievements will inevitably be no less than that of the senior brother Chen Bufan, although He Xingge is the second, but in terms of talent, he must be ranked last among the three.

"Hehe...... the young man didn't know how to answer, he thought for a while and said, "Even if I can't surpass Senior Brother, anyway, I must defeat her in that Daomen's Yu Hongyi." ā€

The young man's mind is very simple, and now Qiu Ming Mountain ranks last among the three top sects, which naturally makes people unwilling, what he wants to do most now is to directly defeat the Daomen Holy Maiden Yu Huaji, to strike hard at the dignity of the Daomen, which will inevitably make all the disciples of Qiu Ming Mountain raise their eyebrows.

He Xingge frowned and said: "Cultivating the Tao is the heart, and you always think about fighting like this, which is not good for the Dao heart." ā€

The young man still listened to his senior brother, and said honestly: "Okay, even if I defeat that saint in the future, I will definitely spare her life." ā€

He Xingge shook his head with a wry smile, secretly thinking that he had been down the mountain for a few years, and the senior brother couldn't take care of his little junior brother well, so that this kid's mind was full of fighting and fighting.

The young man asked, "Second Senior Brother, what's the matter with coming to me so late?"

He Xingge said honestly: "Let me inform you that the Yubei Tomb is about to open...... This time, it's up to you to lead the team. ā€

The young man was stunned for a moment, and said, "I'm here to lead the team? Why me? Can I, what if there is an accident?"

He Xingge said calmly: "This is what Senior Brother said. ā€

Hearing this, the young man suddenly lost his opinion, and even said with confidence: "Okay, second senior brother, I know that you also believe in me, right, I will definitely be able to successfully complete the task!"

He Xingge smiled and nodded.

"If it's possible...... How about I dig out all the graves of the immortals in Yubei and bring out the floating wine?" the young man said excitedly.

He Xingge shook his head helplessly and said, "Senior brother said that your trip is focused on cultivating your mind, but don't be brave and ruthless. ā€

"No problem!" said the boy solemnly.

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On the top of the White Lotus Holy Mountain, inside a Taoist hall, although it is a large hall made of wood and stone, it still has a faint immortal meaning contained in it, and outside the woods on the left and right sides is the endless sea of clouds, and under the sea of clouds, it is this world.

There is a Dao Gate on the White Lotus Holy Mountain, and this simple but not lacking fairy charm Dao Hall is the place where the elders of the Dao Gate discuss their affairs on weekdays.

In the hall shrouded in darkness, there were many figures.

These figures are all elders of the Daomen.

Zhao Ziyuan, the dean of the Enlightenment Academy, who presided over the enrollment and the opening assessment in the Enlightenment Academy during the day, is now among the elders, and it is not difficult to guess that he is the Great Elder of the Dao Sect according to his position.

These elders wore different clothes, some wore the clothes of the professors of the Enlightenment Academy, some wore casual clothes, some wore green shirts and coats, and some had wide-sleeved long shirts, but this meeting was not a big deal, and the elders naturally did not need to pay too much attention to it, as long as they were not disheveled and wore pajamas.

It's just to discuss the selection of the team leader after the opening of the Yubei Tomb.

The lights in the Dao Hall were still bright, Dean Zhao went over to add some lamp oil, and his eyes swept over the highest position in the Dao Hall calmly.

There was a woman standing on the highest spot in the hall.

The woman's clothes are very simple, but her appearance is outstanding, revealing a gentle temperament like autumn waves, which is very conspicuous.

Although the elders around were discussing seriously, but after discussing for a while, they always had to set their eyes on the woman standing on the highest position, as if the courtiers in the temple were discussing, and the decision-making power was still to be handed over to the ninety-five supreme on the throne to decide.

"Do you think it's better for Yi Shui to lead the team, or is it better for my little apprentice to lead the team?"

After listening to the discussions of the elders with a chatty nature, the woman had no opinion and asked softly.

After that, the elders below formed two distinct factions, one faction supported the Holy Maiden Yu Huaji to lead the team, and the other faction supported the talented girl Yi Shui in the Dao Gate to lead the team.

"You can't argue like this, but how do I decide? The woman watched the group of elders push their voice around irresponsibly, and muttered to herself with some annoyance.

The elders of the two factions below are reluctant to send representatives out, mainly because no one is willing to come out to fight a war of words, and each of them is not firm in their beliefs, so it is a little difficult to grasp, looking left and right, stunned There is no result.

"Senior sister, you just like to get entangled in this kind of small problem, and just let these two girls go together. ā€

A cold voice sounded in the Dao Hall.

When many elders heard this voice, they subconsciously shrank their heads, and then thought that they hadn't done anything wrong, so they turned their heads.

But their fear of the owner of the voice was still evident.

"Lord Moying. Dean Zhao greeted with a smile when he saw the woman who walked in from outside the Dao Hall with black hair like a waterfall.

The black-haired woman named Mo Ying was wearing a black floor-length skirt, nodded at Zhao Ziyuan, then looked at the gentle woman standing on a high place, and said directly: "Anyway, the relationship between Yi Shui and Xiao Xiaoyu is not very good." ā€

"Senior sister, let's let both of them lead the team together at one time, it is easy to cause dissatisfaction among other sects, after all, according to the unwritten rules, even if it is best for our Dao Sect to only send one disciple with outstanding strength, the rest are brought to practice, if the wings of the chick are protected too much, the effect is not good. ā€

The woman said gently, looking like a nagging old woman.

The woman in the black dress shook it off and said fiercely: "Who dares to make irresponsible remarks about my Daomen? I'll go and destroy them! That's it, I see that you have been discussing for so long without results, it's too inky." ā€

"Senior sister, you're too domineering. The woman said helplessly.

The surrounding elders also nodded as if they were pecking rice, and the picture had some joy.

Looking at her senior sister's helpless expression, the woman in the black dress smiled slightly, directly ignored the opinions of the elders around her, and said, "It's not a big deal, senior sister, you have too many concerns." ā€

The woman shook her head helplessly, and was silent for a while before she said, "Okay." ā€

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